tale to tell
i don't wanna live in these
absurd colonies,
let me out
i'm a free soul,
endangered by these materialistic
cruel crowds.
given the will of nature
it isn’t my tale to tell
standing by harsh stones
where possibly lucifer fell
god gave me the light
that drove me to the sky
rolling with the winds
observing the mighty icarus’ flight
there goes the cult leader
in the tempting woods
digging on innocent hearts
buried with no foods
seeking some enlightenment
where you’ll go, I may sell
your soul isn’t as pure
but it isn’t my tale to tell
~
(self composed)
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