No Heart - Look closer

I don't know how he can be so restrictive
forgive me, my womanly heart beats
emotions run deep

But what I mean...

Is what happened to his heart?

It's almost like he never used it.

Or maybe he's afraid to use it.

Yet I know his blood boils
from all the things he hears about in his music

Bars that speak hard that beat large
they speak past the struggles and unspoken truths

verses of instrumentals the melodies soothe
his mind from the dark avenues

The challenges he faces,
the things that he might choose
if he was dealt different cards,

He'd be unrecognisable to more than a few 

So he's got heart....but it's only visible to a few

To the few he stays loyal to
regardless of creed colour or virtue

I said... he stays loyal to a few

I thought men and morals were dead

but somehow you still carry ideals
that are more than fame, popularity and greed 

you care more about the memory you leave

Won't turn down someone in need

And with me atleast you keep it funky in your speech.

As thick as your skin seems
I guess I was mistaken to think
you can't bleed
But I only know as much as he chooses to show me
And I only know as much as my eyes let me perceive

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