Fallen World

 

It was Friday night with all those lights

Thought I was finally getting free

Of all those thoughts that tend to poison me

Found the door it was time to explore

 

But I fell in bed with too much wine in my head

I took the wrong turn instead

Hung over on Saturday but still not dead

Seeking answers to questions knowing that I’ll dread,

 

Impossible to find the truth in this fallen world

Where threats and insults are so easily hurled,

 

But it was Friday night with such beautiful lights

Thought I could taste all those delights

Be a man again and make a woman my friend

But those shattered dreams come back to bite,

 

But I fell in bed with too much wine in my head

Thought I dreamed of you last night

These are the rules in a world of fools

I just thought of giving up the fight,

 

Impossible to find the truth in this fallen world

Where threats and insults are so easily hurled.

 

 

 

 

 

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