Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
This Time Around
1.20.04
Hate is such a strong word
Running with my blood and my tears
Cutting into myself
Mentally, inwardly, all of these years
And it’s raining now
The earth’s dying in its pain
Control, can you?
Power you want-
For redemption we pray
And hate is the only word I can use to describe what I feel
Except for maybe pain...
Fighting only causes us to lose-
Bitterness to gain
You can’t stop the world from spinning
Nor from crashing down
We only watch-
Darkness is winning some
This time around
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [AA]