With magic she flows to enchant
Of dreams distant with looks that Deceive
And send a shiver down your spine
With all her wares and tools that she uses
There is no dearth of life here but
Are the living really alive or are they
The living dead that lurk in our homes
Not knowing,not feeling the pain of their
Fellow beings,the less fortunate souls
Who because they were simple were
Easily cheated by the claw of deceit
The pain thaws the throat and chokes me
Death, be a kind friend and liberate me,
For life is no longer alive but a living dead.
Of dreams distant with looks that Deceive
And send a shiver down your spine
With all her wares and tools that she uses
There is no dearth of life here but
Are the living really alive or are they
The living dead that lurk in our homes
Not knowing,not feeling the pain of their
Fellow beings,the less fortunate souls
Who because they were simple were
Easily cheated by the claw of deceit
The pain thaws the throat and chokes me
Death, be a kind friend and liberate me,
For life is no longer alive but a living dead.
Wow that's powerful...but real strength lies in overcoming that darkness, it claws, it reaches to overwhelm, but you have love within, and love around you of everyone holding you strong, always believing in you, beautiful work bro!
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nice one!!
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