~Beneath My Earth~
An ever changing reality...
BENEATH MY EARTH
Folding stems to weary to rise, broken, wilted, crushed by lies
tainted images of yrs. gone by, misconceptions and shattered cries
fields of tumbleweed on stems of hope, learn to live, stride and cope
enclosed by steel beneath concret sheathes, poisoned by landscapes on distant dreams
Beneath my earth the land is pure, untainted, dauntless, uniquely contoured
soil breathes, clashes with tide, reshapes foundations with windless strides
shelters the heart embracing time, soldering the past while fusing unbending minds
relinquishing, elevating, surging within, breaking forth against timeless winds
Beneath my earth I am queen, my soldiers rest upon mounted beams, dance on tips of lucid dreams
high above anarchy and the vested tumbleweed, beneath my earth the soild breeds, clearing new paths for future seed
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