Apart of Me

come one then apart of me
 life is but a mystery so care free
 the main objective is to believe

 in the one most willing to achieve
 soaring limbs a place to be
 there are pillars in my dungeon

 bother the one with whom we have to do
 the barren few on what we need to do
 there are diamonds in the ruff

 pay to keep in God we trust
 but like an old car she rusts
 keep a moment locked away from disgust
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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