Borrow

on

I need to borrow your voice

My heart is giving me no choice

No more… Not anymore…

The thunder is louder than before

Striking above heaven… Below agony

Let me borrow your sight

Out of lunacy… Out of ecstasy

Thunderlight, thunderlight always so bright

Can I seek your guidance?

I’m not lost, but I never want to be found

Desperate distances growing in front of my existence

I can’t see the difference

Just to turn around…

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