today could be the day that hard times come in softer packaging
the harsh lines dividing lovers and brothers and friends fall to the side
we see each other as perfectly as we see our own hopes and dreams until
they don't mean the same things to us and that makes no difference
when a prodigal return navigates the long way for the long time coming
guest star in his own life but not in control and having no plans meaningful
the course is set and the sails are in ashes just fiery snow on the water
the waves extinguishing flames undulating over the last bits of ship sinking
water too shallow to drown in if you just stand up just stand up just stand
just stand up for yourself and for don't compromise for anything less
the unsolicited promises and commitments that don't match the intent
fuel and fodder and lawlessly broken and twisted until unrecognizeable.
About the Creator
⸘jason alan‽
:::WARNING:::
i am only responsible for what i say,
not for what you understand.
you may learn to be charmed by my [secret‽] discontent,
or you may not.


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