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Zachary Lipyanskiy
Been a tough year and I’m just trying to learn to write and to get some shit out
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Zachary Lipyanskiy
Been a tough year and I’m just trying to learn to write and to get some shit out
Been a tough year and I’m just trying to learn to write and to get some shit out
Been a tough year and I’m just trying to learn to write and to get some shit out
Beyond the maps, where legends dwell, I ventured into the unknown
While many have possibly traveled paths such as these
Mine were completely unaltered and untouched
Nobody but me saw the smiles that flashed
Across your face like rabbits in a field
Nobody but me felt your hand
As you swung your legs cleanly off the rocks
Nobody but me has heard your serenades
Wake chirping birds in the shallow hou...
We live in a land where the footprints of ghosts linger
Where in every word, stroke and note
A hidden message, from a long lost world, is present
And every time you stop, and take a listen
Their songs and their lives flow into your soul
And there is something satisfying,
Being a part of something more
Something new that can lead you to a new journey everyday
But there is always a second fear
As w...
As he walked along the path
A path that swerved from destra to sinistra
As suddenly, a hole opened near his foot
And a gnarled arm went up and grabbed
And dragged him down to the underground
But as he was dragged through layers thick
He was left by devils hand in cerchio cinque
And how easy it is
To get lost in the bosom of the underworld
But with only his mind and cross to guide
He somehow went...
Once upon a time I would have wandered
For the place and time of inspiration
But how long has it been
Since the sun and the moon have seen my smile
It wasnt in the spring
Where the chirping birds
Only reminded me of my loss and of you
Nor in the winter or the fall
As I tried, maybe just a little to hard
To please anyone, someone but me
But here in this giardino
While my face only shows concentrat...