The meaning of the word ‘strong’ Has always been a mystery; Strong, they would say to make Others feel unmatched or low; Strong, they would say to raise The self-confidence in oneself; Strong, they would say to hide behind thyself; Strong, they would say as though You’re a bulletproof jacket warrior. But your strength is not What others say about you, It is what you believe you have; You should analyze your strength, Not the ones who hide behind. Everyone said I am strong, But that was my weakness, I guess; Everyone said I am strong-willed, But no one knows I pretend; Because everyone believed I am, I was forced to act like one; Being strong was never my strength, It was my cover to hide behind The bottled up feelings deep in me; Being strong is my weakness.
Like a swarm of cicadas, gathered around gaslight, higher cosmic wisdom embraces the castaways the unsaid word heals the souls scarred by an illusory world of sounds in solitude the irrefutable truth dawns over the blessed hearts. Meditation is sniffing lines until the pain goes