Sapphire’s Solution (Non-Self/Suffering/Impermanence)

What will I be drinking
When morning comes
A bottle of cider
I’ll have so much fun.

I’ll lay on the ground
As stars swirl around
I’ll be wearing a smile
Perhaps upside-down.

And soon you will seee
Who I’m meant to beee

I am the broken mare
I am alone
I am the broken mare
Here to atone
I am the broken mare
Naught but an act
I am the broken mare
Under attack

I’ll pour out my soul
My life in the grooves
The mare that I’ve lost
And mind I’ve yet to lose

With every burnt end
I’m closer to gone
With every single
I keep putting on

“The Broken Mare” (fragment)- Sapphire Shores (scribbled on half a sheet of printer paper)