The tumult was given time  
to rend it asunder,  
and space to climb  
tumbling, what a blunder.  

Step on the heart,  
take it down.  
Rip my feelings all apart,  
round and round.  

The sun broke through  
this rainy season.  
Shattering all records too,  
is this your reason? 

Am I to bring in the clouds  
or accept this view,  
as another way of saying,  
this also is untrue?  

Why would you do this again?  
How could you act like its possible,  
and why would this drop make a stain? 
Where is this, why does it crumble. 

You act like it has no impact,  
where's the sensitivity,  
add to it more, the stack.  
The theory of relativity  
is easier to understand.  

Oh...I guess its love,  
at least I had that in hand.  
Give me a push, give me a shove. 
Is it hard, am I bitter? 

go away...go away..
 

by Gary Hodges