As time passes I breathe Blessed future I believe Passed memories once mourned Resolution I made as a first born With paradox of time I'll be relieved Forgetting all the promises once decieved Dreaming of future to be blessed Don't want to live moments in distress Mourning for their fake loved I bleed chasing out past scorned seeds Hoping for dreams that I see Bouquet of happiness I foresee I was drunk in tears as I wept The peace of present is what I accept #oem #inspiration
