What Am I?
Some things never change
Nothing the same
Time is flowing like it's in my veins
And can you tell I'm in pain?
Yet even still my lips gasp your name
Blinded even on the flattest plain
Am I Abel, or, am I Cain?
Am I Heaven or am I flames?
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When Life Gives You Pineapples
PoetryJust my thoughts in the form of rhymes. Round 2