Sunday 10 May 2015

Notebook, 2013


This is a fool’s story warped into submission
Say what you want to say?
No one wants to listen
No one will help us sleep at night and
no one can save that kitten
No one wants to know if it is spring
or winter
Or whether the stars were bitten

Jump off of that bridge if you want
but that was never my mission
Blame yourself for your liar’s heart
The truth was always there but
YOU WOULDN’T LISTEN

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