O let me not say words
like throwing spears
or dividing flesh
like razorblades and knives
let these words
I say
spread calmness and hope
like seeds of serenity
let me be a candle
in a dark room
let me guide the broken
into the fields of forever
I pray that you never
let me dim
Trying to become one with the universe
but feeling as if casted away
spreading my wings
like a caged bird
looking out and
wishing I wasn’t left in
spinning and spinning this
life goes around
diluted hope and dismal eyes
tells the story of ones life
singing silent pleas on wings of heralds
watching them fly away
only to see feathers fall
from heaven’s sky
for this is the story
of David and Goliath
seen in a different light
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