Tuesday, November 27



In The Wake of Adversity.
(Brendan Perry)

Hey Patrice, don't cry. They've no reason to harm you at all;
They don't realise that the angels surround you with light.
They don't understand. Their narrow ways defeat them where they stand;
They don't realise, you hide your sadness beneath a painted smile.

Ignorance, that light of fools steers a wayward path
And sets the course upon which we sail into the night of uncertainty,
Following the stars that make their way across the sky.
Valuing the love that lends grace to our hearts, we sail.


4 comments:

Hans said...

pour moi?

Metamatician said...

Oui, ma chérie.

Except Patrice is male.

Hans said...

i'm part male

Metamatician said...

I sincerely hope it's an earlobe or something.

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