English Class Inspires Me...

Nov 04, 2004 06:55

Fighting for a happy ending,
In this Greek Tragedy.
The plot, twisting, bending,
As I sing my soliloquy.

A tortured tale, yet beautiful--
Unravels piece by piece.
Softly, slowly, faithful,
As I beg you on my knees.

We know how the story goes,
Yet I was so naiieve.
My heart was wilting, as a rose
On a crisp december's eve

This is not a comedy,
This play we know as life.
It's hidden in the tragedy--
When you look between the lines
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