Out There It's Different
heart contains the word "hear"
so try listening to it
you're fate's little play toy
but into your life, fate you admit
why the long face
your tear tattooed eyes
you should listen to your heart
but you choke it with lies
you could be much happier
though now joy you can not spare
but it's strange how the world's better
if you're glad to be there
Copyright © Meg Specksgoor | Year Posted 2006
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