They said a fool will rush in, blind to the things a wise man will see.
Though a fool i may be, I'ed rather die on my feet than to live on my knees.
It's unkind that you're so slow, your brain is a desert where the grass wont grow.
All this time and still so low. in body and mind and heart and soul.
I don't need to make you cry, but the tears seem to flow at the wink of an eye.
No matter how much i make you smile, i turn right back to catch you crying.
And the words of the poets are lost to the minds of the prophets of doom.
And all the powers in heaven and earth couldn't make them change that tune.
Never compromise if you cant disguise what you feel inside.
let your heart decide.
I wish you'ed realize you should criticize all that you despise
It's unkind that you're so slow, your brain is a desert where the grass wont grow
all this time and still so low in body and mind and heart and soul
i ' need to make you cry but the tears seem to flow at the wink of an eye
no matter how much i make you smile i turn right back to catch you crying
Never compromise if you cant disguise what you feel inside, let your heart decide.
i wish you'ed realize you should criticize all that you despise.
It's unkind that you're so slow, your brain is a desert where the grass wont grow.
All this time and still so low, in body and mind and heart and soul.
I don't need to make you cry, but the tears seem to flow at the wink of an eye.
No matter how much i made you smile, i turn right back to catch you crying.
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