Gloria Simpletime

They say patterns move in cycles
On display amongst the light show
For a captivated audience she dances to the beat
Never moving her feet

Lawless in the expedition
For a hand to hold and listen
As the deeply rooted sorrow peaks its head from out the ground
But there's not a soul around

Gloria Simpletime is what she called herself
Gloria never had a care for no one else

Many tried to find the doorway
Some have managed to be welcomed for a short stay
And as soon as they get comfortable
They'll wind up on the street
For the next lie that she greets

Living cautiously in sadness
Only leads you to madness

Gloria Simpletime is what she called herself
Gloria never had a care for no one else



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Rossi
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