Sagittarious at a festival

We've arrived dear friends,

to music's tranquility.

So many people!

I want to meet them all,

share their and mine experiences.



What do we do first?

It can be the hardest question,

when you're truly free.



I did what I knew,

get high on whatever you desire.

Have the time of your life.

Because,

You never know if this is your last day.



What I didn't know (but felt)

was back home,

she was stolen from me.

not from a gentleman, no,

a sick diabolical being took her.

used her,

abused her.

While I was having an amazing time.



"Three rings, hello?"

oh.... what do I even say.

all I could hear was hush,

all my words turned to dust.

I found a needle

never made a sound.

As my surroundings became brilliance.

but my heart was an empty shell

my soul was scattered

I did not know my name.



During this I saw,

many things:

Love everywhere,

Silence surrounding,

Denial of ones self.



The days flew by.

beautiful music

kindly souls

there was still something wrong.

My friends weren't true,

so I broke away.



This is hard to write,

I said as I moved around place to place.

Meeting people from all around the world.

Flipping each page trying to find,

the right words to use.



You've changed,

I am changed yes.

What happened?

I saw three things

Huh?

chains that bind the world

a part of me from far before

unknown





..you're crazy..

Go to a festival

you'll see what I say













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