Why my soul does not fly
Is not a question of faith
It's the shivers I get
When I falter and fall
Why my heart bitter dreams
Of a Loneliness grasped
Draping over my eyes
Like a thick flag of fear
In my dreams I consume
All my heartaches, my shame
While walking to tears
That wet my pillow
Why my soul does not fly
I can easily see
I was betrayed by the girl
Who comes only now in sleep
Copyright 2003 by pauly hart
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