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The shine is gone....
The shine is gone and the world is blind,
I am counting cruels in cash and kind.
I were equally human alone,
when heart was not that poison prone.
Even still I am just breathing sound,
with all that mess and hate around.
Without those favors, without those faces;
who was less without those graces??
When I ponder upon what went so wrong?
False was strength that I held so strong !
When a fractured faith is all in sight,
your heart must speak to cheer it bright..
When they see how gravely peace you seek,
they take no time to pose you weak...
© Flying Birds
#friction #strength #solitudeisbliss
#flyingbirds #notless #strongeralone
I am counting cruels in cash and kind.
I were equally human alone,
when heart was not that poison prone.
Even still I am just breathing sound,
with all that mess and hate around.
Without those favors, without those faces;
who was less without those graces??
When I ponder upon what went so wrong?
False was strength that I held so strong !
When a fractured faith is all in sight,
your heart must speak to cheer it bright..
When they see how gravely peace you seek,
they take no time to pose you weak...
© Flying Birds
#friction #strength #solitudeisbliss
#flyingbirds #notless #strongeralone
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