Apocaloops pt2

Pt.2 

Nature is tough love 

Value the small 

We’re so fleeting 

A brief flash of light

We take in the instant 

Are we going to let our hearts run wild? 

Are we brave to choose our lives? 

Are we dead or alive? 

Who are you, who is I, who is me? 

I want to sit down and cry 

feel it so deeply 

And when consciousness comes 

I wish it doesn’t find suffering 

but a shift in the frequency 

So we’ll think we died 

but perhaps we trascended 

Make art, dance, laugh but please 

cry 

Cry tenderly and deeply

let it push down heavy 

and let it transmute 

convert, alter, metamorphose, 

transfigure, modify, mutate, redo, 

reorder. 

Sometimes you cry of happiness

Sometimes you cry of grief 

Feeling shifts