Sculpted

With fears of tomorrow and the future unsure We walk, climb and race to the shores There is nothing stronger than the hope of a dying heart Sculpted and heated in the desire to live and be a worldly part When the push comes to shovel , the shovel digs the ground But sometimes the … Continue reading

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The End

A part fool and a part brave Necessary daemon with an angel’s face Wrapped up in a winter of the sun Hiding in the mountains where never light has shone To this life we hold so dear There is an end unimaginably near So to tell the story, we walk to far distance Singing the … Continue reading

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Reaped

And then you decide to shine To drink and rhyme Funny world and funny people Crazy and alone is this night We are the fruits of hard labor Grown to be reaped of joy Succumb to the social cry And then left to spread the false smile Let the blood know it’s enough You don’t … Continue reading

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