The shadows of time

You think you know,

How can you?

The person with the plastic smile

Is simply not true.

You long to know,

You love him do you?

Search the shadows of time,

If you must have to.

There he is, silently crying

Tender soul drenched in blue!

killed by ‘love’ every time

Writhing in pain, born anew.

Can’t be held, mere sand

It just slips through!

This useless broken heart,

Is not for you!

You think you know,

How can you?

The person with the plastic smile

Is simply not true.

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