I'm unsure how this came to be

Jack Sorenson

11 Aug, 2015 10:01 PM
I'm unsure how this came to be
Lighting will strike more than twice
The Tree becomes brittle and the sole dies away
The roots die sprouting up shoots some were further away
New life will rise in the sun one day

So why do you ask that I'm still here today
Same as why the shy shines its brilliant blues
And it soft clouded of powered whites
As the sun will sets down to bed every night the same
Its time revealing its decadent nature learned to embrace life
And learned how to cope with death

Cause nothing will die if you just hold on to hope
I’ll find some way to fix my grotesque pain call death
If it yielded to my natural will to cope
The darkness is calling up old life

Do not let it pull you apart fight with your strength
And use what you know to fight away darkness
Don’t let it hold on to your soul
You must shine brilliantly everyday
Like I will one day with renewed life from my roots
Tags: Death
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