always getting lost to be found
listening to the same song
the waters have been rising for so long
and no one can ever hold me down
I keep swimming though I'd rather drown
and what I find so curious
is why you turn my kindness injurious
but let others lie to bury us
then you wonder why I'm furious
and your friends think I'm a fool
cause you always come off oh so cool
but in this epic duel
remember I was never cruel
since for you there is no rule
use my compass I'm your broken tool
and what I find so strange
are these postures you arrange
you let them think I'm the one deranged
when you swore you wanted change
they say, 'why is she in tow?,
see how she stumbles there below!'
it won't matter what they know
it's you that needs to grow
and these gifts that I bestow
are what you'll need to let me go
December 2011
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