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Here I am at the end of things
I hear the reaper sharpening his blade
to sever my head from my body
to save me
or throw me into purgatory
I don't know
I just don't know
You get what you deserve
that's what they say
maybe I deserve
what's being served to me
right now
I don't know
I just don't know
Your stone lies here
at my nightstand
a constant reminder
of when you looked at me
lovingly
the way you look at someone else
right now
I'm here with my ghosts
it's come around
and I don't know
I just don't know
so I flirt with death
in the shape of a man
beautiful
gifted
talented
fire
brimstone
destiny
I feel that I know him already
my faith
I was never meant to be
all those things expected
of me
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