The Chariot


It’s a long way home

In this evil world

Where there is still love

A semplice of peace

Within a broken heart

It’s a long way home

When the healing must commence

Moving along with a slither of pride

And a drop of dignity

The sadness of eyes

It’s a long way home

Watching you love again

In my infinite absents

Pieces of broken body parts

Glued together by hope

Glistening in pain

It’s a long way home

In this broken Chariot

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