What you tell me is the same
How I feel about it all
To whatever it means to you
That's something I can't get into
Because we are conflicted
ForevermoreNext time we'll have the last laugh
Quarrels are natural
But the facts are there
And truth be told
There's no lies you can tell me
No moreWe can never have
A just liking
To each our own
But sometimes you'll come back
And tell me what happened
While knowing the truthThere's discordance in between us
Yet we're still stuck in our own lanes
What can we do?
There's helping people
But I'm helplessly waiting
For them to give me the right
SignChange your number
Change your name
Change everything in between
It's to be forgiven
It's getting older now
But you'll love it all the sameSinging your heart out
My empty mind
Your wretched soul
I plague the Earth
You run me back out
Thanks for everything, I supposeSuspicious questions
Stagnant love
You fared well, my dear
But now it's far too late
Leave me behind
Then leave yourself all aloneThere's discordance in between us
Yet we're still stuck in our own lanes
What can we do?
There's helping people
But I'm helplessly waiting
For them to give me the right
SignSpeak the truths
That rot your mind
And you'll free yourself
From the guilt that holds you down
Away from the rest of
SocietyYou and I both know
What it means to be human
Drain out the world
Keep to yourself
Listen to the crowd
And follow along to this songI hated the hate
You seeped into my life
And now my soul is ridden with
Animosity, yet
It's working out for me
Life can never get worseThere's discordance in between us
Yet we're still stuck in our own lanes
What can we do?
There's helping people
But I'm helplessly waiting
For them to give me the right
SignChoose your fate, say your prayers
Close your eyes, tell the time
And it's time for you
To take a breather and
Think, think about us;
you'll never think about it otherwise"I'm going home"
But what does that suggest
To me and the others?
Riddle me this:
When you turn a blind eye
Do you look back?I'm leaving now
Say your goodbyes
Because this will be the last tomorrow
And today will bring
A miracle at your doorstep
Or at least that's what you'll thinkThere's discordance in between us
Yet we're still stuck in our own lanes
What can we do?
There's helping people
But I'm helplessly waiting
For them to give me the right
Sign
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Nostalgia Feeling
PoesíaA collection of poems that delve into how we feel as human beings and why or how it makes us human. Whether this is through the emotions we feel, the events we experience, or everything in between. This poetry album is a great representation of me a...