Thursday, October 3, 2013

Hercules

I miss the days my mind would just rest quiet. my imagination hadn't turned on me yet. I used to let my words wax poetic, but it melted a puddle at my feet now. it is a calcifying crime, it's tragic
I've turned to petrified past life baggage. I want to disappear and just start over, so here we are

and I'll breathe again...

cause I have sent for a warrior from on my knees, make me a Hercules
I was meant to be a warrior please, make me a Hercules

I've lost a grip on where I started from, I wish I'd thought ahead and left a few crumbs. I'm on the hunt for who I've not yet become, but I'd settle for a little equilibrium. there is a war inside my heart gone silent. both sides dissatisfied and somewhat violent. the issue I have now begun to see I am the only lonely casualty

this is not the end though...

cause I have sent for a warrior from on my knees, make me a Hercules
I was meant to be a warrior please make me a Hercules
cause I have sent for a warrior from on my knees, make me a Hercules
I was meant to be a warrior please make me a Hercules

this is my darkest hour. a long road has lead me out here, but I only need turn around to face the light and decide flight or fight

cause I have sent for a warrior from on my knees, make me a Hercules
I was meant to be...
cause I have sent for a warrior from on my knees, make me a Hercules
I was meant to be a warrior please make me a Hercules

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