The Chornicles of a Dark Heart Part 17 This lie... I'm sorry
I know i said a yes would have me dancing like a dance
But this is wrong... I forget about reality when i think of you
my parents will find out and give my soul cuts
they won't let us be together this love true or not
will be all but forgot
undone... making their schemes in the sun
in the light we can see, but what can we do?
they give this pain and they send death to
to the one they love... they kill him and his love
this love thats like a dove
will never take flight
the authority has his crown with the hammer and maybe sickle
the love never even takes flight
it is suffocated and snuffed out without a fight
in this way i lie and in this way the authority will cause
me to die
poem by David Knox
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