I once had a heart that was made of gold
I wrote so many stories that never got told
I wish that I wasn’t always this bold
oh old oh cold
I danced in the many nights
I pranced in the many fights
but never oh never got any quotes
just a simple bard, looking for oats
mocking the future
coming up with a rupture
I want to set sea
but am I free..?
The days are long
as monks play the gong
I sit and wait, but they discard me
the songs are of freedom, the rhythms of kingdom
I just want to make right
experiencing delight
I danced in the nights
I pranced in the fights
but never oh never got any quotes
Just a simple bard, looking for oats
I am now alone…
They don’t keep me prone…
alcoholic regrets, but never forgets…
Wanting attention… casting downpour…
Stuck in this black hole with no ascension…
The skin full of Core…
oh what a shame
no prizes no dame
no fame without game
so all that is lost is tame
…
I once had a heart that was made of gold
I wrote so many stories that never got told
I wish I wasn’t this bold
oh old, oh cold
Mother please don’t cry at the life..
or father returns to no wife…
please don’t take them with that scythe…



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