Soul Mining

Photo by Shayna Take on Unsplash

Your floating down a tunnel

In a little wooden box

Your cold and your lonely and enveloped in fog

You’ve been prized open and left here to die

You should’ve trusted your instincts

‘Cause they don’t tell lies

Something always goes wrong when things are going right

You’ve swallowed your pride

To quell the pain inside

Someone captured your heart

Like a thief in the night

And squeezed all juice out until it ran dry

You’ve been read like an open book

Page by page

You’ll never tell anyone your inner thoughts again

You were taken in

By a heart of fools gold

Now your drifting in circles

In the depths of your soul

Something always goes wrong when things are going right

You’ve swallowed your pride

To quell the pain inside

Someone captured your heart

Like a thief in the night

And squeezed all juice out until it ran dry

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