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Where are you going, Boy

Your eyes see only the lies they told youHow could you be so blindTry to see the world’s tears it criesWhere are you going, boy?Is there a way to make you feel?Do you understand the demise? It is realRunning to flee the truth and painAll will be lostWhere are you going, BOY Mr. Mind

Feel the feather lift you

Inside, the grinding stone turns and crushes my soul.I open my eyes every waking day to find the pain.Cruelty has taken over your personality and changed the light.Understanding but not accepting the cruel fate that has become you.I wish the feathers to lift and heal your fragile soul.Your eyes, sad and full of frustration, cryContinue reading “Feel the feather lift you”