Landscrape

By Tiles

On Fly Paper

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Standing there abandoned

And in disrepair

Stranded in a question

Frozen in the air

Left behind to find

That there is no one left to care

Unsuspecting unaware

Landscrape

Skeletons awake to play

Secret life in sins implied

Chasing time for ties that blind

Buried by the Landscrape

Landscrape

Looking in the wrong place

Sleeping deep inside

I’m drifting through the weeds

Sweeping up the ashes

Of these broken dreams

Looking to the past

To glance at all that might have been

In between the unseen sins

I’m believing & deceiving myself

I can’t keep carrying memories around