the pattern lines

the pattern lines

A Poem by We May Well Be The Ones

I've seen 
LA
That's where
My eyes will stay
I've seen
Failure
Oh I've known it too long
But it is only a word.

I've been 
Empty
My heart is cold
Yet I still bleed
I've been so stoned
I just fly
I've been owned
Oh lovely lives

so who are you?
who are you?
so who are you?
who are you?

I've been
Rejected
I've been
Sacrificed
My fingers know
Truth
I've always noticed that love was something
I could never prove

so cry out loud
cry out loud
so cry out loud
cry out loud.

© 2010 We May Well Be The Ones


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We May Well Be The Ones
We May Well Be The Ones

West Covina, OR



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