Separate heart from head
As long as you have to
When you carry a weapon
You’re not being a happy person
You’re looking to protect yourself
Or get into something
For my own sanity
I step back into the light
Take back broken pieces
Of my soul welding them fast
Burning them bright
Is it ridiculous to think that
We could find peace
Anywhere else than
Standing at the edge of a wishing well?
The story that I write
The history that I live to tell
Says farewell to the backside
Of impoverished heartbeats
As the leaves are turning
So is my body and the
Welfare of my nature
Internal song is a personal lyric
© GÄ
Poétique 