You'D Swear

With His Heart On His Sleeve
He Just Passes Through
Wearing Ignorance Upon His Face
You'd Swear He Speaks The Truth

The Wild Dreams In His Eyes
Tell The Tale Undone
So Silent For Effect
You'd Swear He Had A Gun

Decisions Of Little Concern
He Shrugs Off Without A Voice
His Words Flow So Fluent
You'd Swear He Had No Choice

Slipping Slowly Toward The Door
But Where Will He Go?
He Spook With His Soul
But You'd Swear You'll Never Know
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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