Haunting. Heart-heavy. Weary.
Daniel John Littlechild
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The beauty of it all as you're falling to your end. Amongst other things!
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Drifting with wreckless heir
Unaware we're touching sky
And the sun that beats across your brow
Hangs heavy - now it's only light
Though I misplaced myself
I wasn't trying to be obscure
Now the neon of the city lights
Scratch my eyes 'til I'm absorbed
Freefall, tiny people, getting bigger
And I never said I'd leave my mark
Oh take me to the start
Tired wings fold down
Funny how shadows fall over you
When you least expect them to...
Silence as un-opened eyes realise what went before
Now breathing in tainted skin
Lies within - Icarus Boy
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