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Poets Were My Heroes (Morning Glory)

Bebe please take care of me I'm a wreck as you can see I'll do anything you ask of me If you just would hold me Hold me, love me Kill me, cure me Strike and shove me- But hold me Lust and burn... Me When no one believes in what you do And nobody sees All the work that you have done It gets harder to keep on And when all you've achieved Goes unsung or unconceived It gets hard to carry on Without help from anyone When all your heroes Have all gone into the grave And the friends you've loved But somehow couldn't save Left you all alone To scream and ring those silent bells of Lay, What say you? There's got to be another way An alternative array To the million shades of grey On the checkerboard of play And when nobody cares How my indifference it flares Like the fires that arobe My sunken heart and the globe All the talent I've seen traded for a drag All the loved ones I've neglected for a bag How it was my fault I wasn't there to stop you hanging from a crag So sad, but true Breathe in! For me! [Jamie and JP Toulon-RIP]