I have a gift for you
With sincere gratitude
Blessed and given to you
In God’s own hands
I won’t pressure you
Not to false truths
But I tripped and knew
My fated motion lands
Deny the right to
Eclipse a sky of wounded proportions
Struggling to escape me
Useless is the fighting against a man of misfortune
He holds me back to see
There is a life I am livid against for extortions
Repeat the words to be free
Never speak such a word or lose a generation
Can not escape my need
Careful with my fragile
Consciousness
Left without forgiveness
Leave me in my most earnèd
Hour
You can save me, you could
Save me, but you will not,
You never will be what I
Want of you.
I have and will surrender so much to you if it helps
I would not exist without...
I can’t think of how this justifies what I have felt
Living here in doubt
This spring season of my life grays as the flowers wilt
Only one thing have I sought
And yet I am stranded as the winters weather melts
I am worthless in your thoughts
But this worries me no more as I can soar up high
The definition of my fear erodes as I fly
This release greater than life itself
The poetry of my soul, the promise of death, embrace hell
Destiny has but one goal
To help you realize the path
Tranquility is cold
But comforting to a soul
Let no wrath come your way my friend
Red sun burns brightly
Summer of immense deadly heat
World not fresh to me
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