Everytime i scream, are like rings, in cycles that tangles
Strange lips with no ears, are voices in my head who wouldn't listen.
Thoughts of its sad words, would make me forget
About moments that sparkles, and evenings to remember.

Art of a nice voice, from those beautiful hand that create them.
Never will i forget your words of wisdom.
The sun shine, without everyone's smile,
But no longer shall it be, a sun that shines for me.
I looked back at all that i've missed,
And blame the voices in my head.

Cast not blames, my heart yelled
The very voice i've long ignored, because i felt He has no ears,
Where would He be, if He want us to feel? instead of listen?
I looked within, Get lost, He yell'd.

In row i placed those rings, as i fold my legs to listen and think.
Sad are the words from those voices
all i've got are two ears to listen
When they talk.
The one below my nose, And the one in my heart

In a field I looked into going lost, as commanded
With a few blunt incase no one shows up
I cried not for i'd first left, I better know i deserve the feelings.

heavens said it would never be this lonely again
I'm glad, as i await.
Buh further into the moment, Never have i been this happy
Right here, I have it in me so much nearer home.
With empty spaces, discovering so much that could fit in.

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