First I have to admit to my reluctance To being back, to showing off my stance Ah, i mean to being open to the public Because I recluded to one man republic A way for me to walk away from the world And stomach What of me is of this world Each broken hook, all the lines separated Nothing makes sense from the educated So I walked away from the civilized, entitled eyes Tried to live anew life under a new guise. Nothing really changed , I am just as irrelevant Just as dependanr, codependent, Manevolent As I was before, just hope, fight and desire for more More chances to fail and make worse for war And as I hope I try to find my place here All I can be is hopeful of a lending ear Or hand to help me change my chances And give a better gift than these bitter stances One last chance to put it all right I am back now. Back in right sight.
Posted on: Wed, 26 Mar 2014 00:13:11 +0000
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