Far away

All my life I wanted to run away To a land far far away One that probably doesn't even exist A land of pure bliss All I want to hear are the silent echos Of the wind blowing through fresh meadows Where I can sit alone A place I could for once call home

Lost Soul

Capture the beauty of a lost soul Digging deep in a black hole The look of fear Memories type severe Useless emotions Running wild like the ocean Shattered aspirations Of what once were powerful expectations Head in the clouds Disappear in the crowds Slow heartbeat Life to deceit A life elude Minds brood A beautiful... Continue Reading →

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