The Storm

I’ve been through the Storm

Didn’t hurt till IT was gone.

I’ve been torn apart…

Now’s the time to start…

Are you ready to start?

 

Hate Me,

Or Love Me,

Or Leave Me Alone…

Don’t Need A Compass,

I can find my way home…

Keep your sugar drops

And your Spread-Leg Blues.

Keep your sense of Humor…

And your cruelty too.

I’ve had enough of the laughter,

Enough of the pain…

I’ve had enough…

Of wandering lost,

In mysterious Reins!

 

 

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