Life
The morning has come & the skies are blue
Some people are lightly delightly soft like clouds
That you see the sea reflects the clear skies of color hue
As some you would only avoid them amongest the crowds
flying like creepy hunting shrouds
& some are so sticky annoying & thick like gleu
You can't even see the smile on their faces
even if you ever did it wouldn't be real nor even true
Been into a lot of many different places
All the sadness & misery among the art they drew
You can't even hide all the traces, when it blazes
& The darkest secrets in there they locked it up.
Of the memories of painful hurting paces, with some many aces
As they kept it deep inside, having there mouths to sew
, hiding in their pride
As you never know what did get along in their ride
for that You can't find a clue
as you keep on wondering when it's due
That they change,
may they never change, I say
Only words,
actions they got, but they get few
Of things, they do, still drain them
to the point that their souls Just flew
The feeling of shame on you they condemn
As you sometimes feel like a hero with an emblem
From all the world's weight of trouble
fallen down to hold on your stem
Just trying to find pairs of reasons
to make them a perfect couple
As there's much more than days of seasons
Living their days on the affects of a pill
Always feeling high as on the top of A hill
They feel from there reaching to the will
That they written, In it all the pain they fill
So what can/would you tell about them,
when they fell for a girl that just said hey
& as with their emotions she did play
But none of them thought it would end this way (A.$)
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