All ends are
To begin
All beginnings
Are to end
It all magnets
To the vibe
We send
Rules
All broken
Passions
End in
Tears
Happiness'
Mortality
Is held
By our fears
And now
Is the moment
In the
Measurable
Time
When
Measurable
You
Can be
Measurably
Mine
Beyond
All the
Leaves
And beyond
All the trees
Beyond
All butterflies
And beyond
All bees
Beyond
This time
Beyond
When we
Are free
Beyond
What you
Hurt
And beyond
What you
Heal
Beyond
All your luck
Beyond
All your
Unfinished
Breeze
Is how
Calm
You can
Ever
Be
And you
Can only be
For these
Eyes
Are too small
For all
Of it
To see
What would
You have
Done
To have
Known
Everything
You'd
Have
Split
Yourself
In you
Split yourself
In me
Split
Yourself
Into
Flowers
Split
In its
Seed
But hey
You
Know
What?
Look around
Well done
Bro
Well done.
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
Beyond
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