from cyborcosmic - Wednesday, February 08, 2006 accessed 1046 times So selective my heart is...only open to what's weak; So destructive my will is...still sabotaging me. Today again I lost my will to be all that I am, I forgot the love that I deserve I didn't want to use the chance. While striving for perfection only to be pure, I try and forget the violence while it bursts and turns. I tried to follow every path, wasting my time ego-blind, at least it stoped the dementation of having to follow my own mind. I trusted in others craziness, instead of trusting my own life, creating inner disorder and repression, while believing all is right. I am afraid to break open my cage to end my noltalgia of what was, Instead I'm seeking domination My status in their organization. I am like a stranger in a wicked land, where no one feels or communicates, I am yearning to be free to live again, but afraid of what my legacy creates. With nothing left you realize your inner was never lost, when the game is finally over You have to call the shots. There wasn't an easier way to get underneath my buried past, just to find self recognition I had to take off my mask. |