Sensibility

Mirror Brave
Give me days
When it gets too much
Just get outside
Soak up some sun
Haunted by dreams of murder
Surrendering to  
The champion  of dreams
Sirens cramp the quiet sky
Watching the torture from inside 
A scream
A word with a story
Meant as Yo 
I'am needing help
Not enough love
Too much extreme 
The lost barren deserted eyes
Fleeting, Seeking something more than addiction

Wait until it hurts Moneyless dream
Broken bits of an old harmony
Listens to the kindness to the part That tolerates art
Driven rhythm 
Escaping time
What goes around More than
What is given
To what is missing
Is then taken
And given
To the brave
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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