Let's Collide

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Let's collide

crash down in the heart of the world

and share our miseries as time takes us by

even if the wind stopped us dead in the tracks.


We could die in the heat

or crisp in the fire

land in our pads 

or cherish in the cores of our homes.


Let's collide 

into this ugly thing they call love

live and dream to the suspense

even if it comes across with no fee.


We could live in the cold

shimmer down and sprinkle the snowflakes as our own 

shelter our warm blooded bodies with nothing but a layer of articles

let's give in to this world with no doubt, misery, agony, or any sort of calling that has its ways to sadden a soul.


I have grown a shield on my back with no return

I have named myself "The Calling"

I have prickled my skin with the slightest gestures 

and lastly.. I have killed my demons so I could finally be turned into an epitome of serenity.

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