Conflict
Needles prick my heart againwith relationship I'm in
Droning on
With fruitless lies
Your soul speaks
As my soul dies.
Feathers in a jacket, then
Warm the cloak that I am in.
Keeping me afloat inside
Till my restless soul abides.
Fleeing only useless thoughts
All the shoulds, and coulds, and nots
Whirling in a sea of flame
Moving forward
Back again
Lions roar
And eagles stalk
Watchful eyes
Are here to stalk.
Rearing up in their desire
Raging secrets, blaze afire.
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