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21.02.2021, 03:53 | #1 |
Regrets
The shadow on my threatened soul now makes my heart confess
The harvest wasn’t plentiful, the wages became less Forceful wishes broke my bones, the fire hot as hell Self fulfilling prophecy I casted my own spell This judgement, is it real or just a ghost from days gone by Will my brittle bones dry up from all the tears I cry Forgiving me, myself and I should be my saving grace I’m running with the desert winds to find a resting place I’ve graduated several times, have tasted milk and honey I’ve been to paradise where almost every day is sunny Now I’m standing here and watch the high tide moving in Drowning is inevitable unless He saves my skin |
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