What’s the opposite of love?
If love goes sour I mean?
If fortune seizes to tell
If touch became forced,
Indifference shows up
Suddenly you can barely endure,
What once was pure pleasure
Now a distant, unemotional lure
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It becomes humorous, the hippies
the peace, the love, the grove and let loose
The Blue eyed and frisky dudes
Until it hits you, that’s a to-do.
The looks, the man, the brain, the health,
What more to seek other than wealth?
What is wealth?
If you let loose, it’ll surely come to you,
Attracting goodness, a beating drum.
Let’s not complicate what life’s for
Embrace what’s in front
Surely, it could as well be gone
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I wish I could go mad for once too,
But all I am is love, so I love you.
Don’t want to spill the tea,
Yet here I am, bleeding on the next breed.
But there’s more to what you know,
And yet, there’s nothing, just the show.
Let’s meet in heaven once we go
Let’s kumbaya and glow
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I dance for thee
I won’t forsake myself for the world,
I’ll invite it to join my parade.
Lead by me,
my dance is for yee—
If I’m not the star, evolution halts,
And we leave each moment to fate.
Oh, how we’d crumble at the stakes.
Don’t come for me
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I feel like I want to hide away,
Like a wounded dog, led astray.
I feel like I need 365 days,
But I can’t afford to, to stay in this haze.
Instead, I have to let it go,
Trusting I’ve understood the show.
The world doesn’t need me, right?
Your point was made, you won the fight
But now, it’s your perception, I find.
Cause when I step out with a smile so bright,
With my head held high, steady light.
With abs in a six-pack, chest out proud,
The birds start singing, no longer cowed.
When I smile, the rain retreats,
When I dance, money greets.
When I speak, jaws do drop,
Maybe I don’t need flops
In my world, I’m on top.
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