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The Baggers VERY CONFUSING - see if you can figure it outThe Baggers by ~Velvetcosmos
IN THE AIR,
One that man has surrounded himself with,
The brown flows smoothly through,
Staining a message lost from its owner,
Hand far away it feels lost and upon it,
Lies the greatest of all men and soul,
It sits there watching its comrades die,
Suffocating in those many pockets of their baggers,
His bagger had but carried him far from the front,
He had pulled him out right there in the front of all places,
And now he sits with brown staining his grace and glory,
Yet the air whips him still against the brown weight,
Sailing above one sees many,
A river of crimson streams from a
There he sat There he sat,There he sat by ~Velvetcosmos
Head turned high,
A blue sky above.
Bagpipes singing at his side.
Oh that lead slug,
How it could have missed,
Yet found its way into his heart,
Loving him so greatly that it took,
Took his soul.
Released it he had upon the world.
There, free as it had ever been,
It stood next to everyone,
Quietly aquitting fears.
Never was it so free.
Green grass beneath the feet,
Roses shackled upon the coffin,
The soul was at home.
A child returning home,
Footsteps un-needed,
Heart un-needed,
Hands as well,
There he was,
Home.
The Coffin Life is short,The Coffin by ~Velvetcosmos
Think upon that thought.
Your one hundred years,
Such a short trip we live.
But happiness is in its prime.
Oh to be a youth,
You amazing minds you,
You gracious hearts,
Joining you in your worry free,
Your freedom,
Your long walks,
Your stunts, tricks, and falls,
Your failures,
You guiding figures you.
I can only but deceive my thoughts of what it could be like,
What you will mold of this fragile and delicate place,
This place which is our old legacy,
Ready to be mended by yours,
But wait!
Do not worry,
You are young,
You will live for a little longer,
Troubles are amended by us for now,
Freedom you ones,
Sta.sh
