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NOTHING TO FEED

 

the painted red face of yours has avoided yet to bleed

another peaceful day has passed but nothing 's left to feed

the breed hidden in the branches of the so-called tree of need

has now made it to the center of what was planted as a seed

 

 

your graceful eyes are staring at me but somehow they don't seem real

a cloud that glides above the whole seems to darken their appeal

violent screams of agony - a wound that needs heal

take a breath my restless love and speak out 

speak out how you feel

lost & scared I’m thinking of you

hoping our time will come

so wrapped up in my daily life it’s hard for me to come undone

what used to me happy place is no longer of any fun

with you I feel at peace because you and I are ONE

 

 

your graceful eyes are staring at me but somehow they don't seem real

a cloud that glides above the whole seems to darken their appeal

violent screams of agony - a wound that needs heal

take a breath my restless love and speak out 

speak out how you feel

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