john revitte - Mind Of Churning Rivers Of Souls

Got a mind made out of
Nothing but these
Churning rivers of others souls
Trying to coexist with this
Body of flesh blood and bones
Everything is
Exactly what it is
Everybody knows exactly
About the last chance kiss
Introspection nothing but
Your own blinded reflection
Trying to live in these days
Of miracles and mayhem
Without stumbling into
Your own way past many days
Words spill out like rivers
From these many others souls
He don't know
He's just the one
That lets everything go
He's just the one
That lets every truth show
Got a mind made out of
Nothing but these
Churning rivers of others souls
Trying to coexist with this
Body of flesh blood and bones

Written by:
John Revitte

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