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Resurrection

  • Jessy Ismoyo
  • Feb 10, 2015
  • 1 min read

I saw death

I caught one's breath

Tears flew over my head

And

Fears were in both ears

It was tangling up in the glass of beer


I heard the music of the spheres

It was stucked on me for years

I trapped in a garbage truck

Left with no luck


Blessing in disguise

The futures arise

The pasts despise

Here you are as the present

Like the sole protection


Then the tomb showed me the direction

It's you with enough affection

Maybe you're the thing they called resurrection



 
 
 

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