Translation...Nothing Sad.


The wind blows my mind at ease
With the stench of blasphomy
In the air...
As I swallow my pride
And watch despair fall into my soul.

Melting lollipops you gave to me last year
Have withered away
The stead fast glory of
An unloved bastard child.

Dirty floor with chips and edges
Broken off...
Destined to lie parallel to my heart.

Flying like a humming bird
Who's mothers passed away.

I've gone far down into the darkness
Seeping absorption of immaculate
Unjustified trauma...
Induced by a flower
Picked before her time
Not knowing how wonderful
The roots allow for survival.

To move forward,
We all step back.
Society leaves us in a nexus of fear
Not knowing what to do....

Help me find my way!
 
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