I wrote a song for you
But I can't sing
I felt the distance between us
When I never saw you again
The cazom of time
Begins when we die
I wish I could see signs as you walk by
A metaphorical world we travelled through
That universal avenue
The road you rapped
The streets you trapped
The one way only where people go strapped
I wrote a song for you
But I can't sing
My epiphany will sing out universally
Karmic hotlines
Epiphanies
Signs and metaphors
I can't sing.
But this song is yours.
Dedicated to S.T. My Nubian Prince.
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Author:
illia (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
an off-beat, yet rhythmically melodic dedication
thanks for sharing
Again thank u for reading my work it means a lot that u get it
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