No Chance

Sitting on a rock, in the middle of the desert

Softly singing, sand everywhere surrounds

Yet cannot find the perfect grain

that dilutes insane

down to maniac crazy

Yes, I know you don't understand

And No, this mad man without a plan

can cry no more...poor you





Crimson inferno

of candles glow

Makes one believe

it's easy to deceive

after all, you taught your lesson well

fast learner soaks the pain

like a sponge soaks up the rain

Amazed Sunshine...you invented hell





Wish you no harm

as I'm sure your charm

will take you far

be a star

baby

and just maybe

one day

another will show you

as you've shown me

and then you'll see

Hate...made you so damn proud

for cryin out loud

Love...ours, mine, yours,..............never had a chance









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