Anxiety Deserves A Rose For Living

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It's disheartening that I feel this dream

The sunflower is in deep regret

For the grass is not all the way green

And love seems as if it's beat

Because the sun is drying out

And the land is broken like many stars

Casting upon the greatest night,

And the greatest night can be the

greatest disaster

Depending on whom you ask

And trials and tribulations grow apart

In separate rooms...

For this world is a three-way dimension

In the eyes of the storm,

Behold the radiance of a newborn singer

Raging on like a kitten in the street

For love is complicated and weak

But it brings forth many surprises

And the dalliance of it all

Breeds lightning into beer

For your drunkenness is entertainment!

I hope you have a wavering tear

For it means something to cry on your

own...

And why do we question our emotions

When they mean something?

Why do we run away from the world

When we are weak?

And the deepest fish rises to the surface

Yet God has spoken his truth,

And every waking breed of fish has

died!

The rumbling of the mountains

The tale that tells of old,

I can't remember the memories that I

once had...

A perfect mourning

A perfect grace,

Behold the riveting effects of a burning

place!

And I yearn for more each day

The breath of a perfect lover, unscathed!

Dance with me in the morning chill

Kiss me when I'm cold

So much has been said already

Please don't be livid to suffice,

And how often do you sacrifice

Your love for another?

How often do you kill

Your thoughts with a prayer?

For whenever I reach you,

You are never there...

Hopefully the storm has risen

And the height of stars are in perfect

flare

And anxiety lives in our hearts forever

And I am dying of thirst over here,

May I speak freely of the love we share?

For opposites do attract in this spectrum

Precisely I can't see you near me

For the power has come and gone...

I've traveled near and far to see you

But this love I couldn't reach,

So what does anxiety mean to me

When it's dancing in the street?

I see a rose lying there,

Is there a chance we should meet?      

  • Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 13th, 2024 05:25
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 11
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