Thoughts between actions

Thoughts

That keep on dispersing

The broken and a herald

That aids the damned nursing

A savior to forever flip those destinies for a better world

Just as these thought flow

My actions start to become a glow

If someone falls like a bird with a broken wing spiraling down

They might just need a savior to help them come around

And as my thoughts of this are to show

To and from my own rations

Thoughts are even still ago

But I still remember my actions