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My eyes I can no longer trust Deceiving me into this nightmare of lust Sex with a man I do not love Dark clouds obscure the star filled sky above His face is cold and his eyes uncaring Inside it feels like it is at the devil that I am staring
When will I be set free? When will someone come to rescue me?
If eyes are the windows into the soul Then his soul is barren, corrupt and cold I want to be free and I want to escape But I feel that it�s been too long and now it�s too late
How long before this time will past? How long will my torture last?
I cry all day and fight all night I damn my heart for not giving me sight To see what pain was at the end of this road But instead letting this tragic story unfold Lured away from the one man I truly loved Only to have my love clipped and caged like a wild dove Waiting to be set free Waiting for the chance to be in my old tree
Where is the love of my old tree? Where is the one that is familiar to me?
Memories corrupted by words of deceit In my mind over and over your name I repeat Will my imprisonment ever end? Or will I be forced to love him or continue to pretend
Why does my world have no sun? Why can�t I remember when all this begun?
If there is a God, please can you help me Help me get back to my old tree My body is tired and my heart is weak My voice is gone I can no longer speak
What part of my life did I go wrong? What will I return to after being gone so long?
So I pray for you to pull me trough Because I feel that no one has the power but you |
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