| sleep into your dreams
close your eyes
and you will see
candy colored themes
smile, fly, and be free
picture sandy oceans
and swaying palm trees
run with your emotions
with sweet scents of potpourri
dream of life and love
me and you laying in the grass
watching cloud shapes up above
gathering small sea glass
dream of us together
slowly dancing in the sun
enjoy the nice warm weather
our night's just begun |
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| ill give you an idea of what its like to be caged,
a bird trying to be a mimic of others and.. enraged
behind the bitter bars just to live nonexistently
to the solitary scars that only it can see persistently.
to long, to dream of a probation in its own prison
thrown in and outcasted to be newly arisen
its shattered wings and tattered dreams will never heal full
looking out with a battered wing only to be an eye tool
a glance from passerbys to listen to cheerless chants
the disposition held wry for them to understand
the indecency to cage a free spirit as its own
when at the very last stage with its own shame unknown
keeping pride by its side and to hold its head high
the bars he consides with, will convert to the sky
but in his own imagery a false sense of belonging
will create a misery to finally cancel its prolonging
to stay inside its confinement and finally escape
to let its wings shine and at last take its shape |
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| We fear death
because we're confused
We're confused because
knowing is nothing.
hope is what we know. |
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| My Life;
a flytrap.
im starting to think
my life is too slow. |
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| You speak fluently in twisted tongues.
sometimes, it scares me. |
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