Mash up, Mix up
Where confusion is centered
How the dominos shall fall
None shall note it better
Than as those that matter have lost
Losing way is beyond that pass
While losing a measure is small in part
Taken aback by lost heartaches
If only a part of heart and soul
Brought out the finer points of the heavenly embrace
Be it a mix up, where the trials know no ends
Or a mash up where the events never find an end
Bring some peace or bring a bag of lots
Let it pack haven and Elysium, with all things time forgot
Can thee find a line that has been drawn long
Or shall ye find the point of a Mash up, mix up.
A fine line that is undefined.
A blend of words, that came from scratch. My mind seems to drift and linger, and its there that I find some amusement and the occasional thought of peaceful things. Here I don't know if this is peaceful as much as some part of my mind focused on thought. What do you think?~
Please Read and Enjoy. =)