My heart tugs me from left to right,
My breathe begins to sway...
In space,
In time...
I have always wondered what it was like to be the...
Always hoping, praying, wishing, for a better day...
Welcome to pornified America,
Where the scandalous come to feed...
Here I crack in my last straw,
Shaking, trembling, feeling pain...
The darkened past cannot be tamed,
As you catch your shooting stars...
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We as humans strive to see, for seeing is believing; yet to see involves no faith, no trust, no love. |