Aug 14, 2011 00:43
Daggers in my heart
shadows come alive
working behind scenes
and driven by the mind
shaking in between
the core and the skin
passively unseen
making it a sin
lonely is the night
for alone I am
woe is me, I sigh
working through a plan
Perhaps I'll show you
give you your own taste
leave you alone too
give in to the game
You set me up, see
to look like an ass
for having feelings
and I have to laugh
ask my permission
a child to his mom
In the position
Tell you right from wrong
So each decision
endless back to me
We need rescission
the way you see me