Once upon a memory you gave me a look.
when your hips seduce my own lips.
In the end of it all accuse me of being me.
Maybe in my mind it is distorted,
When it shows me my history of support,
can support me if I can first give all their needs first.
Maybe in my personal past shown to me,
Support is there at the urgency of a real emergency,
that I need most;
in the hour when all else fails,
then the support shows.
In hatred life is vigorous.
In the mode of that anger,
In the sensation of all frustration,
leads all senses as a rock.
Numbness is not a feeling,
everywhere caged and locked inside.
Vader asks me with intent and content,
Confront all of myself
“Release your anger”
Seems to me his hate has much more,
than mine could ever be.
“Anakin Skywalker, Darth Vader” all rights reserved under Lucasfilm via Disney Entertainment .
Upon all things,
You take a stick, get a rock and twine.
watch someone take it,
They will tear you, take things,
Only you have to be,
Not the way they take.
Then only when,
get up and do not try,
rebuild the things that you hold dear.
Love is an unending fire.
Yet when it is misconstrued,
It aims the target,
If that fire calms down,
is the love not enough?
I dunno you tell me,
who gave the apple to you and threw it away,
just to blame you everyday.