Can’t let go? Saturn’s karmic hold

Saturn’s shadow falls, a karmic bind. We cling to past, with troubled mind. Time binds us tight, a heavy chain. We seek release, from endless pain. Regrets arise, a haunting sigh. We build our walls, beneath the sky. Illusions weave, a tangled snare. We chase the phantoms, everywhere. We hold on tight, to what is gone. And find ourselves, forever drawn. Can we release, this aching hold? And find a peace, the stories told? Or are we bound, to wander on? A melancholy soul, forever gone.

The mind’s a stage, where shadows play. And karmic ties, lead us astray. We seek to grasp, a fleeting grace. To find our peace, in time and space. Yet every hold, it slips away. And leaves us lost, another day. Can we release the need to claim? And find a solace, beyond all blame? Or are we destined to remain? In this lonely, karmic pain.

The whispers of a troubled heart. Where past regrets, tear us apart. We seek to find, a distant shore. And chase the echoes, evermore. Yet every quest, it leaves us bare. And fills our souls, with deep despair. Can we find freedom, in the still? And break the chains, that bend our will? Or are we trapped, in endless night?