Mad Love pt. 2

This mouse in a maze.

You run to a cage.

Where safety's incentive 

was how well it pays. 

You ran from a lion. 

But there's no denyin'

There's love and there's life 

and you can't have it both ways. 

Mad Love

The moon gives in to morning

like a servant in a chain.

The rhythmic dawn of wanting

Many lifetimes lived in vain. 

For what great release can harbor you?

What great reunion sought?

When blindness has come over you

and sunrise's light waits for you not.