sometimes there is no reason
for the tears or the out of season
but still they come
and some
they say you’re always alone actually
and though in the day that’s all matter-a-factually
true, when the night draws
loneliness bares his claws
and should some songs know me like an ego
they know nothing of where I can go
come with me to hear and see no more
fly through the corporal door
its here where you can leave behind
all things life and so unkind
©HeyHey 2013
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