Lost But Not Forgotten
Are boys born boys...
Are girls born girls...
Or is there an in between
A hole in which our souls can only read
I know this is so...
For I am near this hole
And I see others here too
We are not alone
They spread around the circumference of the hole
Like pedals surrounding the center tip of a flower
Something so beautiful that the angels would sing of its appearance
Are boys born boys...
Are girls born girls...
My heart is broken
But my soul holds true
I see not the person in front...
The person behind
The person above
Or the person below
I see only the people beside me
For they are the world
Are boys born boys...
Are girls born girls...
Or is there another
Is it a choice
Or is it destiny
Are we meant to open eyes
Or be used to close them
Are boys born boys...
Are girls born girls...
My soul is breaking
My heart is broken
But my mind holds true
I am falling behind
I can't keep up
Are boys born boys...
Are girls born girls...
Its a mystery my mind continues to chew
On one side the religious
The other side the humorous
Are boys born boys...
Are girls born girls...
My soul is dying
My heart has turn to dust
And my mind is obsolete...
So what is left...
A hand reaches out
I see not a face
But I take that hand into mine
And I am back with the crowd
Are boys born boys...
Are girls born girls...
Or is there an in between
I do not know...
But if you ask me...
I will answer with six words only...
I... am... an... Example... of... it...
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