My Roots

Sat, 03/08/2014 - 23:34 -- jerlee

It wither through my roots
Beyond my soul,
Creating my underworld
On top of My Over-world, of suffering
It linger through my roots
Where i nest in peace,
Let it protect me
For i will give my life spend,
Let it become who I am
A person who view the life...
The life of a human being.
watch it fall, as it raise
watch it raise, as it fall. once again in a cycle
So let it linger through my roots
let it...
Become who I could never be...


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