The sun burns through the clouds
Through the blue sky
The sun shines on me, sun in my eyes
I soar to new heights with broken wings
I think, fuck life
Freedom is paradise
Light in a cruel world of hate
I was born to live in pleasure
Soaking in the day
Warm liquid on my skin
Everything feels so right
I never want it to end
I never want the day to slip away
I live in those moments of darkness
Drinking and smoking and always hopeless
Transfixed on the landslide
Downwards in a bottomless Hell
I see visions of Heaven glittering gold
The feeling takes a hold of me
Pink shrubs by the daisy fields
I think it's fake but I know it's real
I change my mind and go.
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 23rd, 2021 17:04
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 60
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