CRAZYMAY BE!
FAR FROM SIMPLE, NOTHING BUT SPECIAL
MY SOUL IN DIVISION OF ITSELF
CLIMBING AND FALLING, NOT KNOWING WHERE
...
She set out without intention
Knowing no way! !
She roamed as winds blew; different paths along the way,
No resting place along the road;
...
Inside a pot lies the seed
Filled with soil and manure depending on the light, rain and other nature's things
she sees her petals slowly bloom
Her beautyarise, delicate but weak
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Myself
CRAZYMAY BE!
FAR FROM SIMPLE, NOTHING BUT SPECIAL
MY SOUL IN DIVISION OF ITSELF
CLIMBING AND FALLING, NOT KNOWING WHERE
HEROICALLY LOST, HEROICALLY FOUND
NO MATTER WHAT DISASTER OCCURRED
I, STOOD IN DESPAIR! ! !
PAIN, PAIN AND ONLY IN PAIN I FOUND MY VICTORY
IF CUTTINGDEEP WOUNDS IS MY TEARS FROM
NEVER SLEPT BECAUSE OF FEAR!
I'd RATHER TUG MY EMOTIONS DEAR.