As Ashes We Fall
I am always one to be outside of the lines
As though I have hideous words tattooed across my face
The smile shown is stained across my lips
Alas, I, myself, am starting to believe it
I do not expect you to understand
Yet, the more I ponder, I realize I have no desire for you to
Fore, if you were to ever fully comprehend
You would have to be shown the truth
I do not find pleasure within my lowly cast
As I do not find friend, nor foe, within a hollow tree
The dead are as dead as they shall ever be
The living is like that itself; except for the suffering
As humble as one can live
As sorrowful as one can exist
Both shall grow, both shall disintegrate
From ones’ first breath, to ones’ last entry and exit
We leave in the ashes from which we were birthed
We never see the shadow of a new dusk
Returning to where we began
Is something painful, yet, it is a must
I have done what I can
As I have burned myself with milky flame
To ashes I fall once again
I return to the form in which I came
We were torn from the pages
We are words scrawled in messy tones
We are a book that has been left unfinished
We are to create an ending of our own
Though it seems we are but one word
In truth we are more than can ever be counted
What leaves our mouths enters our hearts
As echoes of our existence leave in sound
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