Bliss
You having been longing for a sound
That fills your mind with delight
All of the lost souls underground
Will someday change and unite
With the radiant sun, how come
Bad things happen to bad people?
Maybe it's reality we need though
Comprehending is the perfect bliss
Copyright © Morgen Farmer | Year Posted 2017
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