Prove It Right

Prove It Right

Some people complain

of where the concerts' going to be

While others are pining

for a ticket to be free

Some people have access to the cures

they've got the means

Others toil away in trenches

bartered till they steam

Some people think it is wise

to block the blowing breeze

Covering up their eyes

until distraction brings them ease

And in the forms of many

it comes with great appease

But please, oh, please

Listen deep...

I don't hate you, but

I want to shake you

I want to wake you up

I want to break you

I want to break your cellar door down

Because there is no storm to hide from

There's just some empty hands to feed

And you've got more on your shelf than you need

I don't hate anybody

I write this not to fight

Just this:

Love expects more from you

Prove me wrong, Prove It Right


October 8th, 2011

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