There's a time when the ice is melting...
...and a time when the ice is melted.
Is this really all there is?
Middle age mediocrity?
Dared nothing, am nothing
A list of cold possessions
Teenage ambitions she remembers well
But tells no one of her empty hell
Children laughing in the street...
...have no idea of her defeat
"Don't out me for my wasted time"
Of dagger thrusts through love's heart
Withdrawals gone from life's bank
Hungover, rowed out to sea
Impractical practicality
Was the impossible possible?
Always right - never in the right
Gilded lies make a pauper's cage
Fingers slip losing grip
Lovely Rita's face bloats blue
Always an answer, never a solution
Refusal of success...
...Proves the lying true
Ignorant praise suffocation
Who's to tell when I have died...
...of the true love I denied?
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