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The sorry game
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tragedy Whatever the case
whatever going through the motion
theres hurt running deep
under these still waters of my mind.
a lovely wreck of confusion and self taught lies
Reinforced by loved ones watchful eyes.
there is only my demented self
to run through the confusion
sifting out the love from the illusion
nothing but blindsides and banishments
Where I lay my baby's hopes to sleep
before they were even awakened.
Forgivness slips through my fingers,
its not an entity I can ever hope to hold.
Powerfully profound! I have a
Powerfully profound! I have a lot to catch up on. Perhaps a coffee served over some postulations? A pm any time.
Ohhh!!!
I love this line especially! "a lovely wreck of confusion and self taught lies" ;-)