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Socially bound to this world of human existence,
Where morals and justice beats out the heart.
Where our ideas of love are doomed to be incorrect.
And our souls are slaves to the unknown.
My constant debating in my mind tells me I’m wrong
For wanting knowledge of the world
So maybe I can understand the solution necessary
To make the heart and moral values equal the same thing.
In realizing my undeniable fate I can only find myself wondering
More about the mysteries of the love
My love for the one so far away mocks me in my movements
When I want so much to go astray.
I want to follow something in my body
That controls my motions, my nerves, and my mind.
And the only factor restraining me
Is the thought of his eyes turning away from me again.
Whatever brings me to this nightmare
Can be the true murderer of my being.
My wandering mind always against my gut
In telling me what I want to do.
To make this world a better place
It’s only right that I send my soul
To another dwelling, where I can be free
With my morals, or my lack of…but definitely with my heart.