Do you remember dear Winky
that nervous twitch suited you well
each time we held the line
your sweet eyelids would flutter
I know you fear the end
liken to a jellyfish on jagged rocks
smashed into adversity
but this world is circular
Come my friend, my sister and brother
see I care not for the scares
nor the disappointment
I do not falter, and so must not you
See my blood fall to the ground
it matters not to me
not really, not to one liken to you
my heart as your's is pure, my winky woe woe
You are made of sterner stuff
like me, you like it hard and rough
find the heart, I will hold your hand
let's to the end fight it wholeheartedly tough
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 5:54 PM UTC
Do you remember dear Winky
that nervous twitch suited you well
each time we held the line
your sweet eyelids would flutter
I know you fear the end
liken to a jellyfish on jagged rocks
smashed into adversity
but this world is circular
Come my friend, my sister and brother
see I care not for the scares
nor the disappointment
I do not falter, and so must not you
See my blood fall to the ground
it matters not to me
not really, not to one liken to you
my heart as your's is pure, my winky woe woe
You are made of sterner stuff
like me, you like it hard and rough
find the heart, I will hold your hand
let's to the end fight it wholeheartedly tough
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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