Sorrow

The dreams are far, the future is near,
Some have the life, that others fear.
The two of us cant live a lie,
So set us free, or make us die.
Together we flee, the two of us,
Authorities, make such a fuss.

we both feel , we should be together,
And live our happy lives forever.
But the barriers, that hold us back,
Could make happy minds, easily crack.
Eternal loneliness, is what we fear,
As we talk, it becomes so clear.
The only way , is to break away,
From meddling people, on a sunny day.
Never return to those sorry places,
Never look again, into their faces.

Copyright November 16, 1986

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