Fearless

Aa Harvey

Fearless

 

 

Long hair waving in the new wind.

Time changes and it’s a nude beginning.

Bowie, I only worship one king.

All that is left are the songs we are still singing.

 

 

Heroes fall under the thunder sounds.

Waterfalls endlessly come crashing down.

Inside my own existence I continually drown.

I can never find the right way out.

 

 

Primal heart; bitten Devil man.

Longing for a new wave to send me to a better land,

Where people are free from eternal suffering.

I hold aloft the heart of endless dreaming.

 

 

(C)2020 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

 

  • Author: Aa Harvey (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 25th, 2020 09:17
  • Category: Reflection
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