in the morning you work
the work is dull till you see her
with hair as golden as the sun
a face that only compairs to the gods
...
through love you live
through happyness you thrive
through sadness you starve
through brack ups you die
...
the waves move silent as the wind
there are people that move as silent
people that are departed from this world
the departed are the one how are here
...
my mask is how people see me
my mask can define me
my mask cant hide me
my mask can protect me
...
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Day In Day Out
in the morning you work
the work is dull till you see her
with hair as golden as the sun
a face that only compairs to the gods
the day gose quickly and you go home
though you only think of her
the worker known as the boss
you see her in the dark and
in the light but you are sleeping
next to your wife
the next day you go to work
though you find know one
that has a face that more
gorgeous as a god
or hair as golden as the sun
insted you find that the goddess
with the hair as golden as the sun
the face that makes even the god jelouse
never egsisted but in your mind
though when you get home
your eye go as wide as tho sun
when you see the face that make god jelouse
is the one that you married shes your wife
so you see her every night with flower in hand
for the ladie with the golden hair