last night scenes on living room floors
no reset button for those broken hearted souls
lives were on fire
innocence died in hands of ordinary
lost in discord is the death of harmony
dreaming to live, cause there's no way out
praying for a new life, new continuity
shadows were comfort covered in blue veins
the bleed was meant for power
no kisses for pain
they close their eyes to see,and hear simple prayers
from children with no place to be
familiar with loneliness, neglectability
lost the author of beauty, simplicity
you'll never come, they watch the driveway
it will remain empty
pain is alive in the air they breathe
trusted the discipline of the guardian
which only deceived
too strong to cry, inside destiny bleeds
wishing for that genie in a bottle...
+poem
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