Just to see you dance like a penguin again with a smile on your face.. Every Sunday my phone tells me that somoone loves me and I'm 'the bestisht bayyybbbeeeeyyy'.... Sad :'( ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' '
Soulfulness on a city street
A consumer's march to a silent beat
Many branches upon a tree
Many leaves left so silently
This is your chance to create life
At a time where emotionless
ignorance creates such strife
So many potential tears cry for liquid
A trace of comfort or an end to sickness
Underneath a beautiful sky
Humans wasting as they dry
As you bask in lower trenches of my heart
Feel the pain of those, dying in the dark