Stop, and take the time, to editory the inside of my mind.
I’ve realised - it’s not as full as it used to be with images of justice and designs of liberty.The world has changed …. or is it me that’s new?
A different set of morals for a different set of clues.
So still I wonder “is this all there is to life†the ever changing cycles of a world that’s damp and ripe…. .“There must be moreâ€â€¦. my heart I hold to this.
I’ve known the joy of love and I’ve seen the peace and bliss…
but as you know… all things must end,
except the need for face and the spirit that’s repent…..
To keep you strong.Move forward with power go grab yourself to feel, with depth enough to know what’s up and the heart to the sense the real….Of where your at……...So stop…. for the frame we set aside,
below the baseline a secret place that waits for us to hide…..
To pass the time, as the war goes on and on, the most apocalyptic sunset the most apocalyptic dawn.…With just the thought of the world at work possessed,
A place if were being honest it’s just a house with an address
A false existence… a life inside a box “no life inside of usâ€
Find your soul - use your inner voice… a world less travelled is now half a choice
of real lives.
With time - comes change, new attitudes, new values, priorities rearranged.Move forward with power go grab yourself to feel, with depth enough to know what’s up and the heart to the sense the real….Of where your at……...Create or get your
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