Give Me A Motive
Give me a motive and I swear I'll be,
Alone near a path in the mist of your scene,
Maybe I'm scared or afraid of what comes,
But as long as I have you near nothing is,
I spend all my time within such a space,
Spare me a stone from the outs in which we,
Live in and social I can't find it ways,
Give me a motive and I swear I'll be,
There, till our doubts split away.
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