Their  spirits are tired,
Their spirits disfaithened
Can not so remember
Why they are, are so parched.
This soul that does wander
Hops bodies forever.
They hope to find one shell
Filled Full to quench their thirst.

A people so angry
Has become cynical.
Bodies don't remember
The feats of old lives.
Like old men are old souls,
So medicine drugged up,
Bitter in tiredness,
Stubbornly they unchange.

In anger I'm waiting
For one life more suiting,
Not inevitably.
Maybe I'm trapped here in
Here in this body thing.
I can not stand my luck.
A spirit unfitting
Cursed men and women both.

I can, atleast, dream of
Something my memory
Is sure to be clear of.
Future brawls in bodies,
Pasts I can't be sure of,
Warriors that I was,
Brains that I did mess up,
Were all my souls doing.

I just wish the wind
Would ******* away
Take my brittle bones
And break them with ease
And I would blow through the trees
Carry on with the breeze
To a distant place, a place that
I could forget you and me
But I'm far too heavy
Far too weighed down
By the heavy load of the absence of your love
The burden of you gone to not return
As much as I try to free myself of you
You return in dreams like the passing of the leaves
Tumbling by with the wind
As fast here as quick you were gone
But you haven't left, my dear
Oh you have not moved on
From my billowing thoughts
Of what could have been
And I'll pretend to keep my head in the clouds
Despite being buried up to my neck in woes
Dreaming of a day that I'll be light enough to be carried away
By this wind so strong today

Like a chemical bonds,

we tide together,

closer to one another,

anytime & any place.

You are my ions,

and I'm your protons.

Unchained bonds can leads to,

unrequited priority,

So don't lets it happen,

because I'm half of you,

and your half of me.

How to balanced the equation,

the prototyped,

have to be builds up,

to know the stability,

of both bonds,

it reaction,

will it implode,

or will it remain unchange,

even the hardest element put together.

Who's going to help you up after you were dropped?
Who's going to clean your scrapes? Your scars?
Who's going to give you smiles now?

The world turns upside down and you
can't even cry when you're hands are so empty,
all you can do is yell and thrash and
put on a face that hides nothing
and inject misery into your bones and
be the perfect picture of everything you didn't want to be

What, did you think it would make someone save you?

Pick yourself the **** up!


Your tears run like acid down your face
and straight through my heart,
not because you are crying sadness but because
they aren't tears; they are unrealistic expectations
And by now you should know that time doesn't
turn around
and no one will ever "unchange"
and no one will save you from your misery because
you're determined to hate

yourself


Answer: You are only alone because
you can't accept being alone

Sun, where we began and danced in her light until we grew tired of being and went apart from each other, promising to write snail mail and songs.
Mercury, where we collided and saw each other for the last time, hurtling towards a great unknown.
Venus, where we never knew strife and bargain, to begin with a step back and two steps forward, enchanted by all she had to offer.
Earth, was where we found each other, after walking quite a distance away from each other, only to meet again along the infinite line.
Moon, where the concept of death became alien and we danced to the ebbing of waves on the cold shores lit ablaze by the bonfires in our hearts.
Mars, where the idea of war entered our souls and waged war we did, turning whole empires into ash with our weaknesses and humanity.
Jupiter, where it was decreed our penance would be great, and humility would be in our bones before long.
Saturn, when we knew our time tending to orchards and vineyards for our sins would be over, and we danced until the morning light.
Uranus, whole and plain for us to see, the empty void of unchange making our souls sick, for everyday was exactly the same.
Neptune, where we finally settled on the same shores we met each other at first, and held each other closer than we ever did, as time itself stopped.