More of the four liners I write, they make sense to me. Do they make sense to you too?🤔🧐
Sand for Glass
Forever is a hopeless joke,
As sand turns to glass,
The soul turns to sand.
As sand turns to glass,
The soul turns to sand.
Art is the peak of an evolved specie,
Creating storms out of dust,
I hit the notes on my keyboard,
The piano of this generation
Rhyming with ick
Six bundled up stacks of concrete and brick,
Surround you like an illusionists trick,
Nothing protects you but the air,
Breathe, inhale and disapparate.
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