Vital
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Mark Heathcote
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Is your love a defector?
Can it ever be faithful?
Find that one allegiance.
How can I trust you?
When your happy abandoning
You’re every principle.
What ties, bonds, bound you?
Wasn’t it, I who found you?
Made you feel whole.
Wasn’t it “I”
Who transported you?
Schooled you; foremost in love.
But like a bought judge!
Didn’t you wavier away what’s right
Hammer your gavel down.
On the side of every bad hoax
Evil scheme played out
Just to remain excited vital.
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