In the ocean of lies I lay,
Intent on the sound of the air,
corrupted by the drowning of feeling,
but free to remain without a care.
In life we have come to find a somberness,
caressed by the fear of knowing,
entranced by the waves of motion,
corrupted in hoping to be sparred.
Let the tsunami take you,
A crushing force full of despair,
only you can withstand it,
and tear, tear, tear,
through the shackles beneath you,
to find a freedom where none can compare.
Arise, my daughter,and alight a fire so fair.
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Poetic Music
PoetryA collection of poems written to soundtracks which are there for you to play.