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Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Pots and Pans


The last I heard, you’d said you were safe
But now my heart is filled with hate
What I was brought up to believe
Was stolen from me
By some men all diseased
And now they left me with pots and pans
All that’s left is pots and pans
All the dreams we were to have
Got washed away by anothers’ hands
In a visit to my door
What of the dreams that we hoped for
And now all I have are pots and pans


Read this world
Read this aloud
Read it all day…all night
See my tears
See my lines
see why I want to die
And all because they lied
They lied
They lied

Twenty years they’ll build a wall
On your name will all be scrawled
How you were brave
How you were strong
But nothing will be written of
How they were all wrong
And all I’ll have is my pots and pans
All that’s left is pots and pans
All the dreams we were to have
Got washed away by anothers’ hands
In a visit to my door
What of the dreams that we hoped for
And now all I have are pots and pans


Read this world
Read this aloud
Read it all day…all night
See my tears
See my lines
see why I want to die
And all because they lied
They lied
They lied

Oh, and I’ll have some pictures
So to show all my friends
But no kids, no holidays, no drinks
Just what you looked like
As you boarded the plane
And dead plans
All I’ll have are my pots and pans