No Curtain For The Show

(Free Deeks)

A relationship is faltering, and maybe nearing its end. However, one of them is clinging to a belief that there could be a reconciliation. There is tenacity, hope and a belief that it’s not over until the large lady start her song.

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You said something new to me, the meaning wasn’t clear The lipstick on your teeth says our stop is almost here The subpoena left me leaner, the outcome was profound I’m walking on the stoney path in search of common ground There were tears now you’re arid, a desert in a dress I’m feeling all at sea, a damned soul in distress There’s no chink in you armour or do I see a smile Are there snowballs in Hell or can we reconcile? Not dead yet, not ended, it’s not over, not done There’s no full stop to this sentence, no setting for this sun Not dead yet, not buried, no curtain for the show Still clinging to the final straw, trading blow for blow Got the front to turn your back, I’ll turn it back again So friends becoming enemies can sometimes become friends I see sunshine in your grimace, hope in ‘I don’t care’ (There’s a) spark of hope igniting, glowing like a flare Not dead yet, not ended, it’s not over, not done There’s no full stop to this sentence, no setting for this sun Not dead yet, not buried, no curtain for the show Still clinging to the final straw, trading blow for blow

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