Sep 15, 2005 23:27
Torn on the inside
Sleepless nights keep it all in sight;
All that is twisted inside,
Lifetimes of errors that still aren’t aright.
Still trying to restore my soul to living,
My mind to forgiving,
Much regret makes for such heavy nights.
And I wrestle with my dualities,
Those splintered sides of me,
Sides I wish the world never did see,
For they make such a mockery of me.
To do away with what of me I hate
Would bring such peace of mind,
To be able to hide from your eyes what I’d hate for you to find…
For Just a Tast
Stop the entire world now
Close off my sight
I desire nothing but your fire,
My sweet burning light.
To give up every earthly whim and want,
For just a taste
Could not be done soon enough.