Words Cannot Express

The ticket to your love

Means falling down the road

Before boarding your train

I have to feel this pain

Wringing out my heart and soul

Until our children can drink it from oceans

Words cannot express the amount of hatred

I have in my heart

Not for you, no you’re perfect

Because you’re everything I’ve ever wanted

And nothing I’ve ever had

The slope from hatred to murder

Isn’t one at all, but rather skipping stones

The progression is simply ripples

In a lake teeming with discontent

Falling for you means lifting me on the cross

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