poniedziałek, 1 lutego 2016

Nowhere

I'm.
I am scared
of emotion
of nowhere in the title

I'm excitingly worried
of what is there to be missed
and with no requests
I will do my loving duty

I know by now
I've got more then a palace
I've got more than
Even a lot less than fortress

With my heart pulled on the pavement
I'll shape the right angle
Might be for us
Might be for else

Might be another death

Whatever it is

It is freedom marked 

And that the atmost of honesty

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