I may be walking by but i still hear
That look is one that I have grown to know
The water's muddy but the message clear,
And i could never swim against such flow.
That life should now become a living chore
And love a feeling you choose to ignore
Betraying what's beneath my troubled mind
Should someone ever take the time to find.
A heavy heart can beat but has it's limits
The burden more than most could ever bear
The journey taken long when you begin it
And paradise not always waiting there.
The faults I have I know are one and many
Perfection lies beyond our mortal gaze
But what life I have left if there be any,
I'll dance to every tune the piper plays.
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