Posts tagged compassion

withkaleidascopeeyes:

Fill my heart, with endless talk
Of pedals turned, and engines stopped
Fueling foils, for some oil
Pop this boil, through turmoil
Racing time, against the clock
I see my turn, with lack of shock
Sending signals, into blue
What comes out, is up to you
In due rhyme, all will be fine
What comes to time, is back in mind
Spitting fires, threw burnt tires
Putting liars, through the mires
Enter leaving, exit sneezing    
Just to find, their faucet’s leaking
Looking back for heart attack
We’ll see just what, our voices lack
We’ll see our just! what voices lack?
For heart attack, looking back
Just to leak, their faucet’s finding   
Interweaving, exit sneezing
Putting fires, through the mires 
Spitting liars, threw burnt tires  
What comes to rhyme, is back in time  
In due mind, all will be fine
What comes out, is into blue
Sending signals, back to you
I see my turn, against the clock 
Placing time, with lack of shock
Pop turmoil, through this boil
Fueling oil, is the foil
Of pedals learned, and endless talked
Fill my heart, and engines stop
Bless you 


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