Aug 29, 2006 17:48
He sits alone in darkness.
His mind bleeds.
His breath heavy.
Every nerve in his system is screaming.
A taste of cupid's dew,
A hopeless addiction.
An insatiable want.
An instinctual need.
He knows he can't succumb.
An eternal battle wages within.
The voice of his heart cruely pinned under the weight of rationalisation.
The pain of bodily contradiction.
The hypocritical pain of self-betrayal.
A mental torment of restrictions.
It burns his face.
Belief. He has faith.
Beyond this hell lies the gates of union.
Of green pastures and an eternal sunshine.
Between is but a thin line.
Balance or fall.
Survive or die.
Will he bow to the devil within the heart?
Oh Lord have mercy, he's just going the way of the blessed...
Why is it such a sin in Man's eyes?
;To you i will not apologise.
On society's behalf i shall apologise.
Free will i will let.
What you want, you shall get.