Home: Poetry: Chris A Parker : Our World

What you know is real
Is always what you feel
It's the hate from deep inside
That forces us to hide

Take me on a walk
Of our problems we will talk
To the edge of another sea
Is where we're gonna be

I think I see your pain
Unless it's hurting me again
Cause nothings' what it seems
When today you're in my dreams

And should we strike a lake
Then this pact with you I'll make:
"That we'll never part,
"Keep your soul inside my heart"

You've gotta fight with me
For tomorrow we're gonna be
Swimming into the blue
Of a world made just for you.


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