This Is The Head

- THIS IS THE HEAD –

This is the head.
Where the crimes happened.
So much wasted emotion,
Between these ears.
Heart and mind tear asunder -
As we slowly go under.
It all happened,
But most of it happened -
Here in this head.

We once had peace -
And we had a home -
But there was always something,
Hiding on the telephone.
We wondered who -
So searched out the when -
Found out the where,
And guarded against it all again.

So much wasted time -
As we wondered what -
And figured out the how,
All the endless turmoil inside.
Inside our heart -
Inside this head -
And we let it all go,
Moments too late. . .

And we knew the who, what -
And we knew the where, when -
The hours wasted over again.
And we knew the time, how -
And now that we cry -
We finally figured out why...

This is the head.
Where the crimes happened.
So much wasted emotion,
Between these ears.
Heart and mind tear asunder -
As we slowly go under.
It all happened,
But most of it happened -
Here in this head.

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