Sinful Child

Huggable Words

dmitry-ratushny-64773A song changes how you feel, a dream builds a new reality for you to heal

A path leads you to your only, a future thinks otherwise and suddenly you’re lonely

A memory as fresh as hell, a story writing itself and you know it well

A new star giving birth far in the sky, a weak light reveals a new lie and all you do is sigh

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Hesitant Believer

ryan-holloway-273158Do you believe in magic and fairytales, have you ever seen beauty in margins and minor details

Have you thought of surviving your own story, unless you mixed your handwriting with others’ glory

Are these falling angels the reason your conscious is always numb, are you even aware that a stranger in your own flesh is all you have become

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Sinful Child

dmitry-ratushny-64773A song changes how you feel, a dream builds a new reality for you to heal

A path leads you to your only, a future thinks otherwise and suddenly you’re lonely

A memory as fresh as hell, a story writing itself and you know it well

A new star giving birth far in the sky, a weak light reveals a new lie and all you do is sigh

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Honest liar

larm-rmah-273644A couple of dark droplets keep circling his heart, causing him to lose trust in his surroundings and crushes him into parts

He never minded though, he waits for the future with a hopeful thought

He often finds it hard to escape the night, knowing how bad it can get when everyone is out of sight

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word of Four

jason-blackeye-131049It is a word of four, created to prevent sacrifices and war

To some it’s the fundamental core, for each relationship and more

To the rest it’s a cursed floor, on which they wouldn’t walk, not anymore

To be honest it may leave you sore, as it slides away and slams the ancient door

To say it’s a gamble you must explore,
could be a lie or the truth you’ll have to endure

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Distant Soul

shttefan-280960.jpgYou are nothing but a twisted soul,
damned by people and out of control

It may not be too late for you to be something great, but I heard that you got used to it and called it fate

What if I give you something to focus on, perhaps you’ll stop being a joke and spoken on

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