Poetry From The Weakened Soul
Author: Neil Evans

Chapter 176
You've Gone Too Far

Where you go is somewhere near.
How you run, you hide in fear.
Should you see where I ran to
Your heart would run forever blue.
Can't you see that you've gone too far?
Your heart is made of hell's black tar!
Love has shown me this great plight
Never, now I've lost this fight.
Here we are, stuck here now
Gone too far, we're lost somehow.
There's a clawing memory
Of a time, distant to me.
Can't you see you've gone too far?
Your heart is made of hell's black tar!


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