Yesterday Yesterday Yesterday
Swollen promises that we couldn’t contain
I would scream but I don’t know it’s name
Mist hidden between chalk boards and skin flakes
sacred flavor of life, hunger couldn’t taste
Our story still has countless days ahead
Barriers that bog and drag us down will shed
so that we will see the fruits of our soul
lain down for it’s last rest
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