Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
My Guide
6.03.04
Glancing over my shoulder
Looking back to where I came from
So consumed with myself and my thoughts
I know I’m ignoring everything else
And yes, I’ll admit-
The cut stings a little now
Immunity to guilt is long fabled
And I can’t find it
Wherever I search
I always end up empty-handed
Starring into the depths
This shallow mirror breaks into a million pieces
And I breathe-
But each breath is another lost heartbeat
Each breath drains the life out of me
Immunity to guilt is long fabled
And it’s a peace of mind I cannot find
I keep on searching
But I always end up empty-handed
Guide me away from here
I give you my hand
Though reluctance comes when you ask for my heart
Don’t question the motives-
Hidden deep within my eyes
Just take my hand-
And be my guide
Immunity is long fabled
A piece of my mind
That you cannot have
I always end up empty-handed...
I think I need a new muse
Because this one is breaking me-
Into a million pieces
And this is what you get
When you ask for a piece of my mind
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [CS]