Stretched before him, the hushed whisper of a lark Distancing itself, pulling him towards the dark Fighting for a disclaimer, a renewed sense of self Forgetting all the while, how he squandered his wealth A new body and lips that sting, never a thought of his own device Searching for that stardom that eludes him, but at what price Words are mere words, that's it and nothing more Without the heart to back it up, empty at its core In its depths of stupidity, mire and lust Leave a man watching, as his dreams turn to dust Try as he may, he spews only wrath No one is to blame, he's created his own path He speaks of rules, disclaimers and boundaries on words that sting And yet he knows of no such honor, knows of no such thing Happiness deceives him, its just out of reach Trapped inside out, twisted and breach He wouldn't stop wouldn't listen, put up those fists, fought and fought The result of a life tossed aside, a life lear
Welcome to A Heart Inspired. Join me as I share and visit some places in my heart ~ with honesty, fairness and poeticism ~ My family's album, in words. Sometimes sweet ~ sometimes not. But always, always honest.