vrijdag 23 februari 2018

Sometimes you can’t make it on your own




Here we are love, in fields of innoncence
wintersun in your hair and a danger look
in your eyes. I’m not afraid.

I remember the doorway to heaven
too crowded to enter, I chose to stay
they took my wings, trapped me in this now
screaming monsters and chaos
got swallowed up, chained 
the human way

still my light, I dream you closer
from inside the cage I call my own
once upon a time the chain will break
and i’ll be free again
to go home

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