How I want to be
I closed my eyes
Took a look in my mind
White light shined in view with a pretty lady
Walking through, I found she was me
And you
Eyes like knifes
Smell of daisies in the air
My soul surfaces to anyone who cares
Yes the flowers will bloom
Zombies there, the will all be soon
Moon child turn to day
Wipe all the worlds sorrows away
Conciseness beauty chipping at thin ice
I wouldn't want you to fall in
Share your heart & take our sins
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