Sever
DAVID M MARTIJN WESTERHOLT
Things that I thought I had put far behind
Find the mind, connect to sever
I felt deeply how my feelings combined
That it's like they'll never sever
In a way I started today
To weave guirlands for the grave
It will break me till my knees bend
It will leave me with nothing in the end
In a blatant mind, my thoughts have entwined
But if you feel the real they will divide
From beyond within, the heart plays its part
The real and fake forever sever