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What I wouldn't give to be heard. The people that surround me treat me like a bird. Yes I can fly and chirp, but all that will never be what they're worth.
Silence of beauty and scent Quite as a beast actions
Help make my world come to a halt. Solid, you held me when I fought. Even when all is deemed my fault, keep the world whole when it seems wrought. And though taken with a grain of salt,
May the lighters light May your heart love May the sun shine Right above us May your actions be worthy May your hunger be hardy May your drive have engine May your soul have a mission
This chaos is so crazy Never would I have thought A friend could be so messy The things he's planned Are so morbid and absurd his hate is as abundant as the sand