Weight of Damocles Sword (First Take)

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The sheer weight of my sword of Damaclease
Has brought me to my knees
The path too the truth seems to Be full Of solicitors tolls and Finder fees
So much so this weights got me Envious

Of the breeze
Of the breeze
Of the breeze
Envious of the breeze

No flight fight or freeze for the Breeze
Just sheer and udder ease
The simple thought of the these Words the breeze decrease
Seems so native to the leaves Hanging Onto the trees
I can't remember all the times
I've fallen from those trees

Oh please
Let the winds cease
Let the winds cease
Oh please
I need to feel your peace

It's makes me wonder how the leaves Hang on
Getting tossed in the fury
Through the storm pulled and Blown
How they manage to not let go
The strength in their connection Is a Phenomenon
Must be some internal bond
Swaying from the tree I was plucked From
Feeling dumb
Feeling numb
Feelings go and they come
But they're all chasing me down
Trying to catch what I'm Running From
Yeah trying to catch what I've Run From
Becoming the man that I've Become
It might not all make sense to Some
But we all make choices and we Aren't The sum
At the end you still have to see What You have done

So blow in the breeze
And hold onto the trees
Because you're just a crumb
For which without asking the Battle
Was Already won
Now accept the peace
You know the breeze took the Debt off Your lease
So stand to your feet

Sometimes the corrosion of the Rain Rusts my joints to a creak
But all it can take is a little elbow Grease
So let the thread bare no more Weight
Let damocles sword
Sink into the the floor boards
Between my knees
Like leaves falling in the breeze
Dispersed into mist
The blades weight will never be Missed
The breeze slows the drop and Shifts My Fate from fatal
Spares the cradle
Of my childish mind
By the wind I've been refined
From the pressure left diamonds To be Mined
So let's dig in my mind
Don't get pricked by the thorns That I've Underlined

All the people I've Mimed
My own face I couldn't find
My own face I couldn't find

Where's my purpose
Oh what do ya know
Gone with the breeze
Gone with the breeze

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