Oct 31, 2004 22:51
It comes with a passing of time
it is not at all quite tangible
i looked at myself in the mirror today
to see the space i posses
im really here
skin and all
but what is real
the mind posesses more
these fleeting thoughts
vividly taking control
i eat these words up
deliciously absorbed
i have the capacity to understand
the knowledge
the need to learn
and the heart to quit
the heart
still beating
still waiting
bleeding tears of fury
oh pity pity heart
i give you shelter
i give you control
i must give you faith
to rejuvinate my soul
all within the passing of time