Once upon a midnight dreary, fingers cramped and vision bleary,
System manuals piled high and wasted paper on the floor,
Get the knife out of my back Judas!
Your words were full of lies.
I turn my cheek away from your kiss
As the tears run down my eyes.
All the love that history knows,
Is said to be in every rose
Yet all that could be found in two,
Is less than what i feel for you
When darkness like a cloud descends
And banishes the light
When day is just a memory
And all there is is night
You didnt love me
Dont you know the meaning of the word love?
This isnt child's play or dominoes
This is love. the most powerful force in life.
A memory or two
Surprisingly entering our hearts again
Not the same...always rearranged
Deciding to feast on my dozing head
Meant waking me up, and winding up dead
My standard reaction when bit on the noggin'
Is to retaliate with a vigorous flogging
Anger is more useful then despair
Dont cry your eyes out or pull out your hair
Smash someones head in with a wooden chair
Anger is more useful than despair
Pain, denial, guilt and fear
Stronger with each rolling tear
Love is always doomed to die
Life is all just one big lie
I do see now what could have been
But then things being as they were
I never knew why or even when
Passion ceased to stir