Souling Beauty Generation
Deserve the souls inside, stop trying to give it away to everyone else…
Deserve the souls outside, and it shall be kept, so no one else could take it away…
Always attracted to the screaming stories and the countless,”please leave a message at the beep”
Mouths don't all have different auras around them, but spill truth when others want a real strong song
They sing an enchantment from the start
Pouring whats inside, out
Turning into a new piece of soul
They say eyes are the gateway, easily used to capture that one picture; look closely to the back
And because of that, it stares so hard to unlock that door
To see a key and lock it back
To see lights on and the power is off
To see scars you are unaware of
To see no soul being the same because the fights are always different
Yet,
the way they tell their stories makes the soul open up all of their senses and emotions
Until the mind switches up and begins the game
Game over when the soul reaches beauty within and not without
Only a beautiful soul, can see such beauty
Store the soul up inside, until it is ready to explode like a ticking bomb
Maybe souls will always be the addiction
Sticking to it like sermons and benedictions
All because one’s true self is what they want
Not the mind, used to taunt
Not the heart, used to break
Not the mouth, used to silent
Not the eyes, used to blind
Can't say that the search for new souls will stop
Always priceless to learn a story unsought of a happy ever after with its twists and turns
Just know the soul deserves beauty
Will the soul ever yearn for someone's beautiful soul?
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