Hey love, good morning, it’s time to awake— Wake up with a yawn and put on your face; Trudge out the door and into the street, Meet with a smile every face that you meet. Listen to droning and think to yourself: “I can get through this with nobody’s help.” Try as you may to get through your day It’s but afternoon and no one’s awake To your troubles and they never ask But if they did, you’d keep on your mask Of false hope, and happiness, and security, Kept on by practice—you will not be free (It does not fool me). It comes out in terrors at night and you weep When you battle your demons alone in your sleep. Hey love, good morning, it’s time to awake, Get up with a tear and put on your face; Trudge out the door and into the street— Meet with that smile every face that you meet.
Posted on: Sun, 18 Aug 2013 23:17:43 +0000