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Feet locked to the ground,
where's your target now?
Never understood why you screamed,
and you somehow survived - how?
Silver lining my toe,
who let that hope in here?
Why did you let the angels through -
because you watched me shed a tear?
You know better than that,
I was a lost cause millenia ago.
No, don't tell me it's worth it,
because I have always flown solo.
Feet chained to the ground,
you've found your target now.
Figured I was a survivor, huh?
Let that ball and chain drop -
how 'bout now?
where's your target now?
Never understood why you screamed,
and you somehow survived - how?
Silver lining my toe,
who let that hope in here?
Why did you let the angels through -
because you watched me shed a tear?
You know better than that,
I was a lost cause millenia ago.
No, don't tell me it's worth it,
because I have always flown solo.
Feet chained to the ground,
you've found your target now.
Figured I was a survivor, huh?
Let that ball and chain drop -
how 'bout now?
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Remember, Dreamer...
Dreams are good to have, good to chase so you can taste That better tomorrow you won’t reach if you waste Day after day or so your inner demons will say “When no difference is made by sundown, you should Feel down, keep yourself down and accept no up short Of the highest mountain rising above imperfection.” There’s billions of us in the fray, praying as we sway And tell misfortune we won’t be blown away But the wind’s not the same on every shore, Doesn’t have the same strikes and shocks in store Making us wonder why the script is written so… Why we can’t all have easy come easy go. Change is what the world needs and what we can wield To be a shield so others don’t have to yield when darkness Sweeps across the field to take them feet first into dirt And tell them they’ll never rise because it’s all lies, That’s why the spirit of change shines in our eyes… Makes us reach over the edge, forget our real size. Please don’t get me wrong, a single soul is strong With a song that
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For some ludicrous reason, I had the image of someone trying to save Lucifer from hell while writing this.
Nooo idea why.
Nooo idea why.
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Some of the lines seem a little long for the rhythm, but I like the imagery that you use! The lines 'Silver lining my toe,/who let that hope in here?' were especially provocative, and the constant use of questions helps make this a very satisfying and pleasing poem.