On Line Journal

A Prisoners Life

A Prisoners life
There is a woman who I hold in my heart
How I’ve had to turn and walk away, living life alone
My soul cries
I’ve taken many blows without her love in my life
But make no mistake, I’ll not give in to another dream

I’d rather live my life silent and alone
Then live a life of lies without my dream

There exists a woman who I framed with my art
Someone that I cherish for all the rest of my days
There exists a woman who has stolen my heart
Someone that has my heart and chased my blues away

My beating heart
I’d rather have her love and encase her life with art
And make her entire life a fairy tale to live
Tired of darkness
I opened my soul and healed many with my art
But without them directly in my life caused me much pain

A Prisoners life
There is a woman who I hold in my heart
How I’ve had to turn and walk away, living life alone
My soul cries
I’ve taken many blows without her love in my life
But make no mistake, I’ll not give in to another dream

I’d rather live my life silent and alone
Then live a life of lies without my dream

There exists a woman who I framed with my art
Someone that I cherish for all the rest of my days
There exists a woman who has stolen my heart
Someone that has my heart and chased my blues away

My beating heart
I’d rather have her love and encase her life with art
And make her entire life a fairy tale to live
Tired of darkness
I opened my soul and healed many with my art
But without them directly in my life caused me much pain

There exists a woman who I framed with my art
Someone that I cherish for all the rest of my days
There exists a woman who has stolen my heart
Someone that has my heart and chased my blues away

There exists a woman who I framed with my art
Someone that I cherish for all the rest of my days
There exists a woman who has stolen my heart
Someone that has my heart and chased my blues away

Inspired from listening to the Sounds from the iconic ABBA