TO BE ANNOUNCED

I’m jumping ropes
To heal from things I can’t discuss
It’s a lonely thought
Makes me feel the night’s silence
It takes me to the sun’s core

I’m skipping scenes
To forget this life I live
It’s but a cocktail
A mixture of love and hate
A blend of hate and love

I’m turning tides
Sailing towards the burning bush
It’s as cold as ice, burns like fire
Makes me sweat the winter’s wind
And chill under the summer’s shade

I’m sinking with the titanic
With memories never to see the shore
Find me in the Bermuda
Where I find rest eternally
Or make me just a memory, whichever you would

The things we said that we didn’t mean
The things we meant that we didn’t say
Are but battles won, and wars lost
We shall sing their dirges
We shall dance to their melodies

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