The Haunting of Me
Spinning in circles i wonder
How is it you stand before me thinking
Your vernacular is spectacular
I for certain, do not ever care
How can I remember to forget what
You are, my friend, foe or fiend
These thoughts haunt me repeatedly
Running through my head trampling
My desired ideas my dreams if I forget
Again will you help me remember?
Be your heart absolved
If i am lost will you say so then help me find
Another course if you know
Oh but you are skeptical of me?
You must know you are a blur to me also
I've been through many years with my
Live and times, I've acted out on stages
And still keep singing this same platinum
Song I never thought I'd get this far
The ZENITH POINT OF MY LIFE
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