No Remorse
Why do we have to cry
When people die
Or get upset when people lie
Or get scared When we fly
Emotions are like perpetual motion
That are a chosen explosion
Inside your soul that is broken
He's Built to last
She's Releasing fast
While Feeling like an outcast
On a one-way spacecraft
As there trying to not live in the past
There Brainwaves are trapped in a cage
Like a scared slave
Begging to be saved
Stuck in an unmarked grave
There Forgotten with no remorse
Set forth to morph
Into pain and suffering of course
If we only knew how to undo
A few things that are overdue
We could pursue a better view
And unlock the truth
And create a better me And you
Copyright © Mike Grant | Year Posted 2018
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