The slide

I inhale this dust
And dust inhales me
Nobody trusts
That I can hold the key

I figure out your mind
But don't imagine mine
Can I be the slide
From hopelesness to shine?

Flying for the snitch
Have bludger in my face
Can I be the switch
Between the curse and grace?

Numbing in my lust
Edging to the fall
Nobody trusts
That I can bear it all



@soundofsilence


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