There are some roads I'd better not take There are some places I'd better not dwell There are some tears I dare not shed There are smiles I'd rather not show There is a part of me That I'd never let live
How does it feel When you break free from Those chains? What is it like When all your efforts go In vain? Is there pain When you carry all that blame? Tell me, brother, I heard you say "It's all the same" Is your soul now A relic of your past? Do you feel your … Continue reading Oneself.
Howling, he stood On the boulder The world shook Everytime he cried, harder Thick was his hide And pelage That moved like fire Time has come, Vengeance, his desire Nothing seemed to stop him Not even the world entire Clouds conquered the skies His path, a wild fire Leaving the pack behind, It's death, he … Continue reading Writing practice/Morning motivation