Sunday, November 16, 2014

Sense

I wish I could make some sense
Of things before they could start
I wish there was no difference
With matters of mind and heart

I wish they were united
The conquest for red and green
A shame when I decided
Only to one I must agree

Another way is required
This path has been long tread
But what has been desired
Is so lost inside my head

I try and try to recollect
What is that thing I'd thought?
Now I doubt my intellect
Good reason beyond a doubt

I recognize this one pattern
The cycles of night and day
Never do they take a wild turn
It's time to shut the drapes

Some things have got to change
Damned, if I knew what
Some things best remembered
And some just plain forgot.

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