Sometimes it's not always fun and games...
Goddamnit
I would walk away, throw away the key,
Happy not understanding love and its mystery.
I would turn my back, bind my heart with thorns,
Happy not understanding the wrath of love that scorns.
I would seal my fate, learn to love with hate,
Happy not understanding the devastation that love can create.
I would cut out the heart, the one that was protected with a wall,
Happy not understanding the feeling of it all.
I would hold my breath, lay under a bed of water,
Happy not understanding that along this path I may falter.
I will hold in the tears, acknowledge all these fears,
Not happy in understanding all that appears.
Paul Liner
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