Beginning
BeginningBeginning.
The Beginning of an ending begins.
This is what I would have said if I knew my spirit was no longer alive.
I'm giving up,
I'm too tired to give happiness another try,
I want no part in society,
I want no part in life.
But my spirit was brought to life again,
And happiness spit me out of it's putrid mouth once more,
My spirit is falling down again,
But I'm going to spread my wings and fly this time.
I will not fall down.
I know what I should not do again.
If I repeat history and become mournful for a loss I never had the right to lose,
I would become a man who doesn't walk within a thousand shoes.
I will not go down the path in life I didnt want to choose.
So I'll put my Black Boots on, ride out of the Sunset, east, Awaken myself, Change Souls like a Blue Jay changes melodies, and confess my Love like a Mutual feeling, Petite.
Entering into the silence of a succession of tragic fates,
I will not,
I will not,
But the ending of a beginning already began.
BKrabbit
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