Words

The story
The words, stabbed using pens
On paper, ink bleeding

The lies, the lies
The big eye cries
The soul is no longer sleeping

The words hit you
And then say goodbye,
The feelings stay so you
Remember them.

The flame dies, the flame dies
But what the words ignite
Inside you
Shall never be still, never die

And the big cries, the small cries
In it is bigger smiles, bigger highs
And together, all of them
Make a bigger life.

So let me lie a little.