February is my New Year

I'm afraid of my mind sometimes 

It carries me away

Past the dim fog to the bright and shining

Fantastical mixture of influenced display

I want to own my sanity

Keep it locked and ready to go

But smoke leaks out

And there I stand

It twirling from my ears

And staining my grin

Never take me seriously,  folks 

I am not a single thing within

Instead I'm every past year

Fighting for control 

My newest year is strong,  however

It has decided to pin

It's ideas for life and merrymaking

Upon my cheek to blend 

The warrior within my eyes

The rabbit within my soul

The furry cat within my skin

And the heart that seeks to know 

◄ The Saga of April Dark: Song Two

Orion ►

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