A Crowd In the Face
I have seen too much,
I know there
Is more
To
Come.
Nothing stops for you,
You just figure out
How to break up the day.
People talk to themselves
As I hold the body of a crying woman
Who has a child looking back at me in heartbreak.
You take what each day gives,
Even those days that bring violence and death.
I know this more than love.
Just hold on one more minute
One more hour....... Maybe
A
Stranger will come up to you
And say i love you.
Its anything can happen day
And in a shroud of cheap mystery you
Find your place.
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