Matt Mauldin... Santa Barbara, CA via Atlanta, GA... Song lyrics and poems... 1992 -Present
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Spiraling
Bound the hands with bars that won't bend
Tear the eyes look inside you'll never see
the folds the cracks the opening
Shadows cast the vision's clouded
It's a maze I can't find may way out of
All around, hands are tied, eyes are down
I can hardly see.
I'm circling my images
Am I playing true to form?
These tests aren't getting easier
Am I playing true to form?
Lie to yourself
to make things easy to understand
like what the truth should be
MM 1995
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