Let the silence ease the wildness
Your embrace clears the storm in my head
Why do I love you more when I'm wasted?
I only welcome care when I'm wounded
You are a promise of brightness
A triumph for life over self-hate
But I take all you give for granted
What really matters, I keep breaking
I'm turning horizons into battlegrounds
would
worthless
without
wildness
welcome
voice
triumph
thought
wasted
every
fighting
embrace
force
clears
cannot
horizons
alone
brightness
granted
turning
guidance
losing
silence
breaking
madness
matters
promise
wounded
ahead
really
reliance
sound
storm
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