don't let your heart harden
lets travel to astral gardens
don't get down on an ism
like Fred said
lets go by Trism
the real strength
is inside
the door to life
you hide behind
therein lies a vast kingdom
if the castle ever comes to the trees
while you're queen.
I ride to you
wherever you are
in the world made for two
horses hooves carry truth
summer's breath is on the air
and the low clouds carry a blush
that envelopes all the ideas you are
trumpets on track four
nothing will stop
the rhythm
spelling every last letter
words that are war
words are
worth fighting for
signal flags and your family's name
rubbed out on the moor.
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