A Maze
A Maze
Would anyone notice
Would anyone see
That my desk is empty
and my chair is free
My mind says they will
My heart says they won't
Which do I believe
or maybe I just don't
Why should I try
to see the beauty of life
If all I can see
is my back stabbed with a knife
My heart full of holes
My believe in a daze
what am I to contribute
in this big bad maze
If I should stay here
what would it change
It would just be a picture
of a person deranged
Wish I had the nerve
To think and decide
Wish I had the courage
to get on with this life
*Lynn*
Would anyone notice
Would anyone see
That my desk is empty
and my chair is free
My mind says they will
My heart says they won't
Which do I believe
or maybe I just don't
Why should I try
to see the beauty of life
If all I can see
is my back stabbed with a knife
My heart full of holes
My believe in a daze
what am I to contribute
in this big bad maze
If I should stay here
what would it change
It would just be a picture
of a person deranged
Wish I had the nerve
To think and decide
Wish I had the courage
to get on with this life
*Lynn*
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| Gepubliceerd op: 08 juni 2001 | ||
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