"Your body is the instrument upon which your soul is played. Provided, your instrument is in tune and your music well-composed, then your concert hall will always be filled" David R Andrews(2012)
Saturday, August 31, 2019
Branded
When you're broken down, I hope you think of me.
When you've lost your mind, Go ahead and look in mine.
Because all of this madness, Has pointed to the divine!
It's a futile attraction, But it's more like a need.
When taken together... unlocks boundaries.
Because these waking eyes, Are scheduled to be free!
I got a million tricks up my sleeve,
But I keep thinking that I'm pulling the easy.
But I'm not giving up no,
And I'm not giving out,
I'm just waiting for some time!
It's black or white, Left or right, Up or down but without a fight!
I never dreamt I'd be dreamin,
I never thought I'd be thinking this loud!
I got a million tricks up my sleeve,
But I keep thinking that I'm pulling the easy.
But I'm not giving up no, And I'm not giving out,
I'm just waiting for your time!
So don't go and underestimate,
All of the things you've learned to... Hate
They'll go and tell you,You've lost your mind.
But I'll tell you a secret my friend, It's holy and divine...
this thing we call Time!!
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