You know that voice that's always right,
The one that tries to steer you towards the light?
I got one I trust inside,
The same guy who twisted with the tide.
He seems so near,
Yet he's far from here.
West Virginia you sit and wait,
Missouri is my fair state.
I am stuck in a balance,
A balance of loves.
This balance seems strong,
Unable to let go.
I don't know what way to turn,
So I turn neither way.
I'm stuck in the middle,
Of Tomorrow and Yesterday.
COMMENTS
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DarkWolfman
20:14 May 19 2008
Interesting read