Looking Up

February 7, 2019

 

It's been sometime

Since I have written a rhyme

But here we go

Nice and slow

 

We bent and almost broke

Suffocating yet trying not to choke

You said a lot out of spite

You raised the heat to maximum height

 

But in the end

It's our life I need to spend

It's our time that I wish to kill

All while choosing us as our thrill

 

We may have lost sight

But that's what brought on the fight

As long as there is a fight

We'll always have the light

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