Pockets of my heart, keep opening their zippers
Wiping my eyes , closing the loose clippers.
Array of thoughts pass and by-pass,
Shower of those rain drops lay on my dead grass.
Not being natural self I begin to write
Finding no end I started the fight.
Pockets of my heart, making me miser
Churning my love before it gets finer.
Opening from bottom they lost as I think
Pockets of my heart keeping her feelings in.
They dont talk they dont share
Still they all know and do care.
Destiny and Fight
Strings tied to the hands and moving fast
driving on the stright road and pushing hard
the fate makes me lose it forever
Still we give it a good fight anyhow
thats what called Destiny and it always goes on, how?
always keep trailing behind all His moves
still thinking , going ahead of His thoughts
He keeps us falling at every step
still as Human, our kind Faith stands tall
Leaving it to Destiny , again, all still goes on , all.
Salty water starts driping down
cuts open and red soul leaves its crown
Human questioning His powers , is brave
knowing all answers of His thoughts , at grave
Naming all to Destiny the unknow goes on
We still giving a good Fight, and moving on
driving on the stright road and pushing hard
the fate makes me lose it forever
Still we give it a good fight anyhow
thats what called Destiny and it always goes on, how?
always keep trailing behind all His moves
still thinking , going ahead of His thoughts
He keeps us falling at every step
still as Human, our kind Faith stands tall
Leaving it to Destiny , again, all still goes on , all.
Salty water starts driping down
cuts open and red soul leaves its crown
Human questioning His powers , is brave
knowing all answers of His thoughts , at grave
Naming all to Destiny the unknow goes on
We still giving a good Fight, and moving on
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