Rose Colored Glasses

Love and superficial charm are not the same

Love is from the heart

Charm is a deceptive game

The heart is not that smart

The brain knows the aim

The heart and brain engage in civil war

Not knowing who to blame

The heart loves the euphoria

The mind hates the shame

The heart and mind are in dysphoria

Rose colored glasses is the name

The sickness you feel is like Ebola

Only the mind can extinguish this flame

Your heart will shout viola

Because the mind rescued and overcame

The mind and heart begin to hola

We did it we no longer feel lame

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