Am I a fool
for loving
and being known as a tool
and not knowing
That my heart
Is filled
with your art
that you build
Blame me
Kill me
Burn me
But don't leave that hope aside
If you do
It's because you don't feel it
Cause thats the truth
And it should be said by you!
You decide
besides difficult
whether or not with your mind
to fill your heart with love and not guilt
Might feel wrong
politly unfair
It isn't a love song
neither a ride in the fun fare
But it is your life
Your own right to choose
a path you should strife
like the tattos you use.
I know it's a haunting past
with little hope to believe in
but you gotta feel what love casts
and touch that mortal sin
Discover that reality
under your skin
cause it depends in your morality
for that love to spin
Feel what is real
what you mind for others
and see that it isn't acedia
its true love for you!
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