Vash wrote:Regardless of odds
Regardless of old wounds still healing
Regardless of the pain I feel when I see you
You have become my beautiful paranoid
Vash wrote:Author pemits use of poems, but asks for writing credit.-Aaron Waite
Fly
I say hello to the ceiling again
It's been so long...
When did I last call you my Friend?
Let alone my Father?
Can you really hear me
When I yell?
When my cries echo back at me?
Will you listen when I'm angry?
Are you there, somewhere above
These rafters that keep me
From flying to you
From flying into your arms
I feel so alone...
Could you reach down
And at least let me know you care?
I speak softly to the sky so blue
When was it that
I last looked in awe at your creation
Instead of asking
Why is there pain
In this life?
When will I feel at peace again?
When will these shackles break?
Are you there, somewhere above
These rafters that keep me
From flying to you
From flying into your arms
Could you reach down
And at least let me know you care?
The roof is deaf
The sky is bleak
But I know the One above this earth
And He cares
And He cries
With me
Are you there, somewhere above
These rafters that keep me
From flying to you
From flying into your arms
Could you reach down
And at least let me know you care?
But you're still faithful
As you see where the road takes me,
And you smile
Knowing it's worth it
Even if I don't...
Vash wrote:Die To Me
I see you and my pain flares
Pain of my past
Of what I did to you
Pain of my guilt
I can't live with me
With what I did to you
Die to me
I see you and I forget
My forgiveness
That I'm free of this
My unforgiveness
Of myself, my actions
The way I hurt you
Die to me
I see you and I hate
My carnal mind
That whispers madness
My carnal dispostion
That caused me to do this
The way I killed you
Die to me...
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