adamant
kerr
truth is something we desire, not something we want to hear
picking apart pieces with plyers, the image still isn't clear
a distant pier where we sit, talking things over with the world
with the same passion obtained by boys and girls
but the poison swirls complacent amidst my personal space
the surrounding fog accumulates dread and it's waste
and pleasant's a place though im not sure where to find it
the mountains peaks shadow far too high to climb it
yet still i'm reminded of the tracks that lay behind me
with rays of sunlight at glance protest the undwinding
rhyming the portrait of life,i was commisioned by the sky
affected by the wrath of tears caused by lies
i wish i could pause those times, where i wasnt quite certain
concealing rejection configuring myself to be the right person
for i was first in, line but denied, defined as over anxious
admitted to the devil's vast amount of untreated patients
patience defeated i retreated to wait in, the warmth of tomorrow's glow
kissing away sorrow, with the spring i blossom and grow
but a rose by any other name still retains the thorn
it pricks the fabric, torn, another creation unfourtate to be mourned
to be sworn to someone is a promise not many feel like keeping
the dreams tarnished as the trees droop to their weepings
yeah leaving is hard to do, though staying is even harder
i've looked back and forward, stranded, in need of a partner
the heart's worse than an annoying friend, the pins trapped inside you
the feelings untititled, a script improvises the contemplation that i do
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