Band-aid
I am whole 2 half ..but my half is not a solid….
There is not such thing…. as free’n yourself ..because my heart is heavy ..
And these restraints kept me sane …
We Must live Captive Until We Capture What It Is To live…
Brace peace and wear it , like it has no label….
The last emotion we show… must not have an authority,
We must walk blind into this capacity …
Conduct an orchestra …with out a melody or beat
Live Love ……Like i gave birth to it, and you claimed it as your seed
rehabilitate this monarchy……
i see u with my full heart .. i left u with my full heart …we found life, with our full hearts ….
i can NOT be your half .. we must walk away whole
