but how so quickly does the opposite turn into rage?
its necessary to find a common field to rest your head
you don't need me, you don't need me
then and before there are things you know
can these things be said?
or should they have remained unknown.
junk thought brings the soul mind peace
as inebriation brings pulsing warm comfort through blood
this is an escape to become who i'm not
flowers wilt and shed
just to grow, wilt and shed
difference.
is there a difference?
shed your self, shed your needs, shed everything you know you need.
you'll find something, i know - you might even find something worth living for.
[the trees the air the beaches - they know no scare]
shed your clothes, you're beautiful, see?
what else should matter but you and me?
can't you see? can't you see?
you're lost without beauty but its lost without thee.
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