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Duality

**She’s not the sort that bares her soul

 

With tales of pain

With tales of woe

 

She contains the pain

She keeps it tight

It haunts her

Each and every night

 

She walks the walk

She talks the talk

 

She sometimes even has those thoughts

 

But …

 

What about me?

 

I’m

Trapped inside a prism

That floats inside her brain

Cuckolded as a passenger

Why can't I drive this train?

Is it fear that holds me back?

Will fear dictate

She stays on track

 

I think

 

And think …

 

And think …

 

  And think …

I sit here in the darkness

Watching through her eyes

Yearning for the moment

To be released from this disguise

 

You think that you all know her

Enchanted by her scent

Anyone would think

From the heavens she was sent

But ..

 

What about me?

 

No-one hears my voice

Because I’m weak and timid

I therefore

Have No Choice

 

Can’t you hear me screaming?

Boxed inside this cage

Suppression’s a necessity

When you can’t release the rage

 

I know she is my keeper

I know she keeps us safe from harm

I know she saved us being

Deported

to

The Funny Farm

 

But…

 

That was so very long ago

I now need

To smell the air

I need to taste the tulips

I need the wind to blow my hair

I need to drink fresh coffee

Eat doughnuts on the Pier

Indulge in Marmite sandwiches

Eradicate this fear

 

Please …**

 

*There, there little sweetie

Come rest your sleepy head

You’ve gotten overtired

I’ll tuck you up in bed

 

Your time will come, my sweet

But really not quite now

For you

would need to comprehend

The who, why, what & how

 

We made a pact

Remember …

In the summer of ‘79

That I will now protect you

From that wicked evil swine

 

There, there little sweetie

Let me wipe away those tears

I want to see you happy

 

I can internalize your fears

 

Little sweetie

Let me see the joy upon your face

Can you feel the love

I give

In this oh so warm embrace

 

Don’t worry little sweetie

I understand your pain

That is why

It is me

That will always drive this train

 

I will never ever desert you

I will always keep you safe from harm

This is why

It is

YOU

That always keeps her charms*

 

**You’re right

I’m kind of sleepy

You’re right

I need to rest my head

You’re right

I’m over tired

 

Please tuck me up in bed …**

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Oct 6, 2010
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