This summers too much
A scorching sun I was forced to touch
Blackout winds
I got lost in the flush
While you set yourself free
Your broken chains covered me
Endless debris
I search for an elusive peace
But all I see are crowded streets
I’m soaked in shrouds of blue
Scribbling outside the lines we use to see through
I gave up hope to the almighty
My life in his hands to live if He lets me
Otherwise I’m tied in these binds
With steel cut limbs and a heavy mind
Soaked in black next to a naive bride
Bleeding upon her
Wisdom from my torn up pride
Soon she will run
If she has common sense and a willing hand
Settle into the reality of nightmares
Burn your own flame
Sink into your house of sand
Let everything that divides you
Fade away
And learn to stand
Souldier Girl 
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