Live Life
Colors can fulfill my hopes and dreams,
But can't spill into my vision,
For now just black and white,
Mixed in with grays,
And supersonically but listen,
Dreams can't come true unless you live,
Live it's hopes are just letting us down,
Don't bring our world around,
It wil just shove me back into this nightmare of mine.
Live life on my own,
So it wont be shown,
Shown of my vibration surrounding my home,
Dont let it go,
Dont let is dig down,
Other wise you will have found bits of glass,
Fom the past,
Tear drops every were,
Building inside the creative mind,
Solo of ones nature,
But god is no creator,
Just a dog put into a fairy tale,
Maybe a blast off from hell's old story about a,
Well leave its shell ,
To find whats been brought back to life,
So you can seal and shine in your own inspirational mind
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