

Of MeadowsThe grass is high But I fly higher Taking extreme risks Succumbing to tempting desireOf Meadows
Laughing with silly beings And forgoing every rule Concept of misery escapes me As on ecstasy I drool
Sweet scents of sweeter herbs Fulfill nostrils long deprived Mocking all that's cruel Not noticing warning signs
Luscious fruits of day Sold to willing buyers Because even though the grass is high I insist on flying higher


The Ghosts of TomorrowBehind thine eyes The darkness does lie Deceit and betrayal Such iniquitous kale Far and few between Lies the wretched queen Distasteful solutions In a world of empty absolution In this downward spiral Of denial We stand fast Can we ever lastThe Ghosts of Tomorrow
Can we last When our world is renounced To utter ruin Can we last When our freedom is denounced By their hands Grasping the free world With the minds of the decayed Can we find a way To end our dismay For they fade In eternal sorrow The ghosts of tomorrow
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"Death is the Graduation of the Soul" ~ Sylvia Browne
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*don't care....be just you*
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Don't be something your not...just be true to yourself
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