Love Is Lost
Love is lost on a plain of empty sands
Like the saddest songs of a thousand bands
Or maybe the shivering of a scared child's hands
It is like a musician ignoring his many of fans
What is love a loveless man may ponder while he kicks the cans?
What would a master chef do without his pans?
Maybe the way a doctor feels not knowing the appropriate glands
It could be the summer of `77' when all feared the man, son of Sams
Possibly an addict without drugs available from his mans
Is it the pain one endures so his king can own more lands
The thoughts of fear from a young boy as he rans
Empty promises of togetherness told by a man named Dans
The sound of broken promises with in content ands
The sadness and sorrow of lies told to the young Jans
A child taken from her mother by the local Nans
Women dying from the excessive use of tans
What about known murderers fleeing in their vans?
But it is none of these, just the darkest side of the Chinese yans
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