Acoustic guitar gently soars
Mingled with wind roars
The day needs to be perfect
Omitting the rain pelt
Out of the sunrays
Come out the melt
Will the day be cursed
As the mind project
Fear not the right key
To yield the lock
The gaping hole of fail
Turns the wrist pale
So what is the way
When the lights conk out
Hang with all the vigor
Conquer the nasty river
Conditions may trick you
The leaves dry even in dew
But the aid will come
Will come from within you
The world does not matter
Way too far in desert
Hold your own hand
For that is the only friend
Left alone one is never
God made all the same
So dont you lift the gun
Know your call and run
The corner is round here
Back from the dead
Pounce back you mortal
The world is yours
Unknown edge is nervous
Steps make it bold
So take what's yours
And then rule the shores
super like...:-)
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