There within your lips notably tangled
An undelivered message about your mangled
Thoughts about right and wrongdoings
How you are left behind and so taken advantage
Breathe in and rest your eyes on the heavens
Understand that life has unending lessons
Perhaps we agreed to fulfill the duties
Pressure and persuasive anglings
Until the last class in Pieces with Pieces rising
We are meandering our paths and often hurting
The wounds slashed open again and again
Laying down the whips as my heart is driven
Down to the earth below the tears
Wishing it would end and quite nothingness to discern
But nonetheless after nightfall shall be Monday
Then Tuesday, Wednesday, so forth to Saturday
Again and again each week of life
Then another day in several lifetimes forward
Perhaps lovers then or circus clown fools
Running about telling everyone’s story
Reading palms, stealing bread, running a business
Who knows what we’ll choose to linger the cruel
Sadly it is love of one more than the other
And one giggles after the birth of the other
Jumping into many births chasing the other
Never crying at death for it’s just a game
Never ending tragedy for everything is the same
Let it rest, I tell you! Let us go!
And one day in heaven we’ll greet and whoa
Because resting from battling, warring fights
Brings clearer perspectives into our sites
Let the Middle East go to bed, so that their eyes will smile.
And peace and safety will jive in their prides, and rest in the kingdoms by giving up the rights.
Sleep well little children and kiss each other goodnight.
Call it quits.
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