Accumulation (Dying Rockstar)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 08, 2018

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Dying Rockstar

 

Muscle machine and temple of free flowing spirit,

A tower and light of the world unmatched-

Reaching and bounding toward sustenance,

but blocking bolts of power in substance.

 

Drowning in the madness of mind

Dwelling in the complacency of state

Crying for the freedom that defines

The people who manage to clear themselves of chains

 

If creativity is not released

The buildup within the heart will deplete

Even the greatest joys to be felt

all of the beauty within the world.

 

The journey has to procreate

All the feelings felt; innate.

No passion granted to be expressed-

Will leave the soul with complete unrest.

 

Falling into the back burner is a dangerous game

If you’re there too long dreams go up in flames

Digging out will take everything you’ve got,

But it’s what it takes to restore this plot.

 

Reaching a peak is nothing to fear,

Because with your own drummer the succession is clear

When your truth is found in purpose,

Sometimes just letting it out is enough.

 

Bottling is tragedy.

Because sadness becomes rooted

If you don’t let it breathe

-well you know.

 

In a world full of color,

In a world full of darkness;

In a world full- let it be full of caring.

Let us try to fill it with some light.

 

But never try to force Mona Lisa smile.

She will smile when she feels it is her time.

Never doubt a super nova-

It is how we’re made to fall in line.

 

 

Falling into the back burner is a dangerous game

If you’re there too long dreams go up in flames

Digging out will take everything you’ve got,

But it’s what it takes to restore this plot.


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