Gods Forest
Morning till evenings I sit at home dreaming of
Days turning into nights I cant escape the mind
Realities which are scraping away my life
The essence of insanity walking through the door
I try locking it dead bolting the entry
As it seeps through the key hole
Disturbing my mind the peace I cannot find
No clue where to go or who to see
The tree that gave me life I feel like an ivy
Slowly making my way up
Strangling all the branches that brought me food
Into a world of everything but good
Am I the one to plant a tree creating a forest for gods majesty
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
Morning till evenings I sit at home dreaming of
Days turning into nights I cant escape the mind
Realities which are scraping away my life
The essence of insanity walking through the door
I try locking it dead bolting the entry
As it seeps through the key hole
Disturbing my mind the peace I cannot find
No clue where to go or who to see
The tree that gave me life I feel like an ivy
Slowly making my way up
Strangling all the branches that brought me food
Into a world of everything but good
Am I the one to plant a tree creating a forest for gods majesty
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
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