Like eager young lovers
We were star-crossed
In paradise, it seemed
But at what cost?
Wronged Parties
I just don’t understand
He said
Why she would try to tear us apart
Because the cost of true love
She said
Is always someone else’s heart
Too Dear
If the price
Of love
Is loss
Then I’ll
Just wait
For the sales
Election
All
hope
is
over
Reason
has
been
lost
The
buffoon
is
back
But
at
what
cost?
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 