27 January 2016

ordinary world

Came in from a foggy Thursday on the avenue
Though I heard Ana talking softly
I turned on the lights, the TV and the radio
still I can't escape the ghost of you

What is happening to it all?
Fattie someone said
Where is my friend Ana when I need you most?
Gone away!

But I won't cry for yesterday
there's an ordinary world somehow I have to find
And as I try to fast my way to the ordinary world
I will learn to restrict...

Passion or coincidence
once prompted you to say
Ana will tear us both apart
Well now Ana's gone out the window
past the rooftop, run away
left me in the horror of my Fat!

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