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irreconciled (unfinished)
There lives inside me a little boy
Lost and frightend, strong, unsure
And going to the day when He's finally grown
We should find a man there, but there, no man stood.
And seeing as He's troubled that the man has not come.
He tries another door called Rock-n-Roll and drugs
And looking towards the woman that he has chose to love.
Alone again, He does not find her there.
He hesitates and stops to fight His fears.
And stepping through life's transistion door.
Holding on to dreams that are no more.
He's holding on, to dreams that are no more. . .
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-LIFE IS ABSURD-
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