I Am Wind and Tears

I’ve met magic

And I’ve seen hell

I’ve seen all the tomorrows I can stand.

Give me a chance

An option

Stop with the marks

And mistakes

I know I make

I know

I make

You can’t erase me

With your wishful thinking

I am wind and tears

You can’t see that

You can’t find that

Awake

Asleep

On piles and paper

Pity and pointless conversation

I am wind and tears

You can’t keep that

You can’t erase me

When I don’t breathe

Or bend

You can’t keep me.

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