The present moment ruled by the past
In this present torment where love don't last
My velocity way too fast
It comes with love ruled by the past.
Why do I sing why use my voice
If you were me would you have a choice,
Depends where you go.
Sign of the times, sign post ahead,
Sign of the crimes are stop signs still red?
Depends who you know.
To get what I got there's a show to do,
I got to be hot with the music too,
I sing alone, no cast,
It comes with love...ruled by the past.
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ruled by the past, very good poem, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.