tame
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I promised myself that I'd never change.
I declared to the world that I would remain, forever the same.
Strength was my middle name,
And I could not be tamed!
What happened?
Do you see the sparkle in my eye?
Or am I just another lie?
To stand at your feet
Do you believe
Fall into my arms
I'll share my darkest fears
If you promise to take my tears.
Call me by name
You can’t tame the earth or nature’s strength.
Though we cover it up and force it down
Below the bricks we lay for the joy of sight,
It will always prevail to show it’s power.
Years are no matter to the tree,