March of the Moon Men
de Miya C Price
I am a writer
I'm gonna write
Gonna make myself
A spirit of the night
I am a loser
I've already lost
So which thought is the truth and which is false?
You think that I was born to be
A tender rose beneath an oak tree
But I never loved roses
I think I should let myself breathe
I think I should leave myself be
To sleep and dream at the end of the day
I was talking in my sleep
I was talking to me
I said, you're a coward
She said, cowards are we
There was blood between my eyes
I did not know
You wiped it away I said, let my wounds show
You think that I was born to be
A gentle breeze above the dead sea
But I wanna be oceans
I think I should let myself breathe
I think I should leave myself be
To sleep in peace at the end of the day
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