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It came to be Questions i didnt know The answers too Things that kept eluding me Promises made Yet long forgot A heart that keeps beating Days long ago A soul that once had happiness A time recalled before now still It came to be Peace and fight Let go or hold A distant cry on tears now dry The guidance left To but just try And moments lived And times to come How simplicity hides When the soul carries on It came to be Wise but lacking solitude Silence yet chaos sounds aloud Holding desperate to some truth It came to be Answers ive always knew Love cant stay when fear Runs through The very fibre found that Makes us human too It came to be Hollow lies with hidden meanings Sacred spaces to distant views Found on the near Horizons view And echo's off a mind reborn By hopeless travels and Fruitless looms It came to be I never but knew When you give up Life beats upon Unwillingly it steals the song If what was once and Whats still to come Hopeless and harshly taken from It came to be I didnt found The journey worth travelling on Yet looking back Lack and sorrow It came to be A forlorn tomorrow
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Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 5:42 AM UTC
It came to be
It came to be Questions i didnt know The answers too Things that kept eluding me Promises made Yet long forgot A heart that keeps beating Days long ago A soul that once had happiness A time recalled before now still It came to be Peace and fight Let go or hold A distant cry on tears now dry The guidance left To but just try And moments lived And times to come How simplicity hides When the soul carries on It came to be Wise but lacking solitude Silence yet chaos sounds aloud Holding desperate to some truth It came to be Answers ive always knew Love cant stay when fear Runs through The very fibre found that Makes us human too It came to be Hollow lies with hidden meanings Sacred spaces to distant views Found on the near Horizons view And echo's off a mind reborn By hopeless travels and Fruitless looms It came to be I never but knew When you give up Life beats upon Unwillingly it steals the song If what was once and Whats still to come Hopeless and harshly taken from It came to be I didnt found The journey worth travelling on Yet looking back Lack and sorrow It came to be A forlorn tomorrow
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frederick
M/South African
Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 5:42 AM UTC
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