Prisoners Of Notions

People change and move ahead,
Still their memories rule your head;
Wiping out the love from heart,
with some new they’ll make start;
Like waste your feelings they’ll throw,
still for them your love will grow,
Of own feelings you’ll be a prisoner,
and like sand time will slither.

After a span they’ll forget your name,
still your day will start with same;
Promises and vows they’ll break,
still you’ll run on same track;
All your dreams they’ll shatter,
still for you their happiness will matter;
Of own feelings you’ll be a prisoner,
and like sand time will slither.

With their betrayal they’ll make you cry,
but for love in heart you’ll try;
Leaving you behind away they’ll walk,
still about the bond you’ll talk;
Your suffering will reach its height,
still form them, with world you’ll fight;
Of own feelings you’ll be a prisoner,
and like sand time will slither.

However hard you try to move on,
you can’t forget the love sown;
Your destiny and fate you’ll curse,
every tick will make your state worse;
Still holding your respect in a sack,
for them you’ll wait to some back;
Of own feelings you’ll be a prisoner,
and like sand time will slither.

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