Gun

by Hope   Jan 16, 2018


Gun,
I'd die,
taking time with me,
wake me and I'd be free;
freedom to the inside,
breaking the stars,
constellations and diagrams;
my own diagrama,
What's the truth?
rhyme to the time,
a truth for the clue,
A hope; one prayer,
cause I care,
give me one memory;
lost in the sensory;
violenthood;
why do I care?
thanks for the memory,
all bad roads lead to the good;
the good intentioned.....,
break the free that's out in the open,
cause freedom is the last belief,
rewind what you see,
just believe.

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