Sun comes up
Sun goes down
Cyclic time
In my small town
Both on opposite
Ends of the line
Back to back
You won’t be mine
Tears go down
Tears get dry
Watch them falling
Give it a try
Chemical elements
The body’s answer
Pain resiliency
And a bunch of anger
Speak it loud
Feel the taste
Unfolded awareness
Pain is waste
So what’s the point
In staying in hell
Channel the energy
Outside the well
Make the life
Run with your sun
Turn on the sensors
Love’s still around.
aliensoulmates 