Thursday, September 13, 2007

Broken Record

Wishing there wasn't just thought
Or mixable truths
There are lies in your eyes
And there is more worth to my smile

I'm not even angry
I'm passive and detached
Because I've had it with arrogance
And lack of intelligence

I have more strength in my heart
More will in my mind
More joy in my face
More faith in my soul

So walk on through
Run on by
Grow a little in these vital years
One's not got time for the likes of you

There are much bigger things to be broken
Much larger dreams to be dreamt
There's a vast expanse approaching
And within it I can run


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I'm a broken record sometimes
Not bitter
But unimpressed
Come along

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