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Muse

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I believe everything you say,

Yet at the same time I don’t,

But who are you to blame,

It’s hard to fix what’s broke,

 

‘Til the end I’ll stay by your side,

In time the grey skies will turn blue, 

And when the ocean changes it’s tides,

I hope your intentions are still true,

 

You’re there when I need,

When I am lost in despair,

I follow as you lead me,

Out of the wrong and into the fair,

 

How do you shine so luminous,

When did you become a constellation,

I ask myself ‘Who is this?’,

Heaven and Hell’s most admirable creation,

 

Who do you chase,

And what are your desires?

Is it just a phase,

Or will our love soon expire?

 

These questions are left pending,

But maybe that is for the greater good,

Ignorance that is never-ending,

Has left me feeling misunderstood.

◄ Disarrayed

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