Beneath the
Mad lies The Truth
I've been looking
in all the wrong places
for all the right things
Over my shoulder
and between the tides
For where there is Love
heart ache is softened
And so we Expand
or maybe we Explode
Take your pick
Take your time
It doesn't matter which
Living or Dead
Asleep or Awake
Beneath the Mad lies the Truth
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