My Opera is closing 3rd of March

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soul

FAR FROM THE LAND
ABOVE THE BLUE SEA
EVEN FAR FROM CLOUDS
THERE LIES THIS BLACK HOLE

THEY SAY ...ONCE GONE NEVER RETURNS
THEY SAY WE ALL HAVE A SPIRIT
AND WE CARRY IT EVRY WHERE
I LISTEN TO MY SOUL
AND SPEAKS NOTHING

MAYBE IT is DIED
OR INTO ITS ETERNAL SLEEP
I WANT TO PEEP IN THOSE
EYES
OF MY SOUL AND
SEE WHAT ITS THINKING

TIME IS IMPORTANT
BUT RITE NOW ITS SLOW
OMG I AM COUNTING DAYS
AS EACH SECOND GOES

LEAVE IT OR LEAVE THE
SPENT TIME NEVER LEAVES
ITS THE TROUBLED TIME
OR THE FANCY ONE
ITS ATTACHED TO ME
AND ITS CREEPING

I SIT IN THIS DARK
ROOM WITH SILENCE
AND EVRYONE SLEEPING
I TRY TO HEAR MY SOUL
AND ITS SLEEPING too

I HAVE EYES WITH LESS
FOR SIGHT
I M LIKE A SNAKE WHO FOLLOWS
THE WIND GUSH
AND I FOLLOW MY INSTINCTS

THEY ARE VOICES IN THOSE WOODS
AND I AM AVOIDING
I AM NOT SCARED
BUT I DINT EVEN NEED
THEM SAYING

I CALL FOR MYSELF
AND I DO IT IN MY WAY
ALL THINK I M STUPID
BUT I HAPPY i am
WISE IN MY WAYSS

I NEED BE not be a SPIDER
WHO HAS TO WEAVE A WEB ALL THE WAY
I CAN STILL BE HAPPY IN NEST
AND HUNT FOR MY WORMS
ALL DAY

I AM FULL IN MY STOMACH
AND MY MIND IS HHUNGRY
I HAVE AN EMOTIONAL SATISFACTION
WHICH COSTED ME DISSATISFACTION
AND TOOK MY ATTENTION
IN MY HOLIDAYS

I AM BOTHERED ABT OTHERS
BEING BOTHERED ABOUT ME
I WANA SIT A PLACE
AND WATCH YOU ALL
DNT SAY I AM WASTING

MY SOUL MAY NOT SPEAK TO ME
AND ITS SLEEPIN INTERNALLY
BUT I RISE TO THE OCCASION
AS I M NOT A FOOL
AS U SAY

I WILL REACH U
THEN IT WILL SING AND DANCE
JOY WILL PARADE IN MY VEINS
WITH ANY DRINKING

I WANT TO QUIT EVERYTHING AND
WANT TO A TRAVELLER
JUST GIVE ME SOME MONEY
FOR BREAD N BUTTER
I M HAPPY TRAVELING

MY SOUL IS SILENT AND I HAVE
NOTHING TO SAY



ash_+u

old memorieswith regards

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