Dark
Everything is dark
Thoughts in my mind
Memories going blind
Nightmares full of pain
Demons wanting to reign
Tears running down
Into a pool ready to drown
I wan't to end it all
Just close my eyes and fall
I am no longer needed
Even after all the times I've pleaded
Vital
I believed isolation the best way to bring full force the treasury hidden inside my head but I was wrong because the song is in the singing and the lark is no harbinger of anything. Dark is and nothing can change the color. Listening is a begining, speaking comes after a few more years of thinking beyond what the mind conjures. Be one with anything but the stars and let the moon have its hour. As if there could be a better way to see the world as a universal way of existing and being one with all that is copororeal and all that is not.
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Peace - slc