Life begins again, but not for me
it just goes back to whence it came
I went and played once i should have left then
but I took it for real when it was just a game
Life often shakes itself around, up and down
I should not have listened i should have felt the same
but when that whisper touched my skin, entered my ear and reached my brain
I heard what I thought was true, I should have heard it as lame
lame it is and lame it was, lame I am and lame I shall be
lame as the wanderer, lame as the leg, lame as the word
the word called love


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