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the war within the peace of mind is love |
You can’t fool me. Your lies are nothing more than Skeletons with faces; They have no flesh And they dare not breathe Life. You can’t win me. Your skills are nothing more than Birds with briefcases; They have no home And they dare not settle Down. You can’t hold me. Your arms are nothing more than Towers with cracks; They have no structure And they dare not stand Strong. You can’t entertain me. Your thoughts are nothing more than Rivers with boulders; They have no rhythm And they dare not flow Clear. You can’t love me. Your intentions are nothing more than Hallways with ghosts; They have no doors And they dare not lead Anywhere. |