Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
With this Knife
6.03.04
(( Metaphorically, you pray
And metaphorically I laugh
Wish I could laugh it all away
But sometimes prayers are only answered half-in-half ))
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With this knife
I carve into our future
Into the unbroken wood
Unfurnished, but lovely
It scars me-
But that’s alright
Tears rain down-
They prove the humanity of all
Darkness clouds-
And my heart could not be heavier
With this knife
I carve into our past
Into the burning sun
Lying, but alive
It burns me-
But that’s alright
Tears rain down-
They prove the humanity of all
Darkness clouds-
And my heart could not be heavier
With this knife
I carve into the now
The now that holds you in its hands
The now that rips at your heart
How it blinds me-
And until this moment, never have you seen such dark...
With this knife, I carve
With this knife, I cut
With this knife, I cry
With this knife, I bleed
With this knife, I die
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [CS]