2-25-07
This world is full of motifes
Symbolism is big round here
Guaranteed to make ya think
Makin Shadows of Day
Nothing is as it were
Everything is a shade of gray
Clueless repition is the word
Your all I can trust
Father why can't I draw near
This ever raging battle makes me tired.
Please Take me frome here
And I scream "Abba, Father!"
And my mind says "Go Away"
And I scream "Abba Father!"
My sincerities a strength
Help me stop being them
Help ME leave this world behind
All its small details are so big in my mind