[Untitled]

By Moose

Behind my wall all is well
Is this Heaven or is this Hell?
I don't know them--I don't want to
Or so I thought 'till I met you.

Sitting here emotionlessly
Silently avering my plea
Could this be? Do I want to see?
The world, the people outside of me?

I know you're there; I can tell
I know you're there; Because I fell
For someone that's outside my walls
Now there's one thing my heart calls:

Sitting here emotionlessly
Silently avering my plea
Could this be? Do I want to see?
The world, the people outside of me?

Help me, love, to open my eyes.
Maybe we can still turn the tides.
Help me, love, help me see.
The world, the people outside of me.

You're the only one who sees the real me.





[Please tell me what you think ... I kinda threw this together in a night or two. Thanks:)]

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© Copyright 2004 Moose
Published on Sunday, January 25, 2004.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Jonas Robinson On Wednesday, October 24, 2018, Jonas Robinson (867)By person wrote:

    Good stuff. Very emotional and song-like.

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