Hopeful for the Future

March 2, 2019

Morning noon evening night

Rise bathe feast and then I lie

Repraise with no end in sight

I know the truth so i cry

Stagnation

I don't want to lie here with you and die

I'm losing you therefore i must rise

Reignition?

Just too afride to lie and die.

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