So it's time.
Air rides in like
waves above the ocean floor.
Inside this heart
desire screams for more.
Too many chapters were left without end
when Love died
from words unsaid.
So it's time,
to scream 'Goodbye' from the tips of Heaven
where no sound is blocked
by Severity or Seven.
Adjectives like fire breathe
from our lungs
and we've come to
need them
as an addict
needs his drug.
Walls stop smoke
like water
saves a drowning man,
and so shall
the world unveil
when a woman takes a Stand.
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