Take these thoughts
from around my heart
I can't breathe
I want to be free
of these ties
I keep looking back
and getting burned by all the
radio-active truth bottled
in fond memories
lies stored away in stories
meant to keep me acting a part
I didn't not ask to play
I do not want these things
but this mind
it's locked into the story
and can't set itself free
I am strangled
I'm twisted in this history
subdued in knots
looking to the silence
that whispers my hope
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