Friday, June 4, 2010

Forgiven

I am sharp and I am sad,
I am the best you've ever had
I am here, and looking for forgiveness

I am wondrous and glad
To lose all that I've ever had
For just another night of your wisdom

I am running short on time,
I am going out of my mind
With worry and the sadness of precision

I am deaf, and visions blurred
I cannot see a single word
I would kill them all for your religion

I know not what I say
I want to love another day
I am in the throws of your passion

You hope that heaven held your head
Less you wind up quite as dead
You are running through the the cavern of the echos

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