(Divided into pieces of the sun)
I can tell by the color of the sky
You and eyes so red divided into pieces of the sun
I fall into the moment understanding why
I try so hard to hold it but I let it fly
Let it fly away
And only the future seems clear to me right now
A foreign objective to be at peace with…
On and on I can't believe the echoes of the falling rain
Time walks away
No matter what we do we can't erase the walls around the poet's dream
Shiny broken thoughts that sit alone have lost their way
Handouts all around distort the charity
Waterfalls suspend the air and birds fly in reverse
Nature misinterprets who she's meant to be and all in one day
A stolen misconception can't correct what I have seen
To you to me it's all a lie and so I intervene
Without the world's forgiveness I cannot be brought to life
Forever in the winter I see summer in the distance, summer in the whispers of the night
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