Like It or Not - Moodorama

Is the secret safe there?

Is it enchained?

I have been laid down

Like it or not

There were three of them

Free — I believed her say so

Tragedy’s luck invited

In this evening’s dreams

Like it or not

Separated from love and love

Is the highest pain we know

Equal to silence —

Of those useless years

Like it or not

Frightning fascinating

History is left undon

Nothing satisfies

Unless we care of them

Like it or not