Negative Voice
I'm like a song that hasn't been written,
A legend that hasn't been discovered
Rare element that nobody knows
I'm the sand, beneath that beautiful flower
That early hour,
Like the blue skies early in the morning
Earth without modernization,
I'm the beginning to the story
The wanderer with no journey
A hero without his glory
If a foe, than i haven't committed felony
A cop without his gun
A peace activist without his demonstration
That criminal that starts to run
That kid who always sacrificed for education
That loner everybody knows
The lows of the highs, that morning blues
That guy across the street
That stoner, everybody begs
Hell and heaven
If so i don't fit in both
I'm on my own dimension,
The god with no worshipers
Lost soul no motive, broken dreams,
Shattered heart and fading spirit
If a star my light is dim
If a king then my throne has fallen.
Copyright © Piercing Words | Year Posted 2017
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