Thursday, November 19, 2015

The Happy Lies



Let us dance with the leaves 
As they dance in the wind 
Let the wind paint a picture 
That my soul yearns for 

My soul is set on fire 
For my body to be warm 
From the cold 
That was caused by the world 

As water becomes blood
That I'm force to drink 
In order to survive 
This cruel world

Hope is not given 
Leaving the rest of us 
The Worthless and Lifeless
To die slowly off 

I remember the lies 
That made me happy
I felt safe 
But, I wasn't 

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