Wan souls (2)
My conscience stendeth asking my joyful fate
How
Right
Cold
Heartless
Did she became
Wan girl is me, I've wrote a line on The wall
I've said too much
But never I did define
That all I was: is an unhappy lone story
Making joy beyond my selfish bright Jewelery
But I turned to be weary worn and wan
The wrath inside my core
surly belonged to the wasted souls who had missed being home
Those who never returned to their bones
They gave me
A lesson with a golden pillar made of stone
it was just for me
Noone could deny what I had that sound
It's hard to keep on being the same
But never so harsh to save the peril of your best lives
We are all wan
But saldy we are blind to see that languid case
Have faith
Gave mercy
Erase the rage
And live strongly
As a strong wan human being
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