Saturday, June 03, 2006

Split Personality

Why so downcast within me o my soul?
Why look ahead my friend of flesh?
Something is different about this night
As if a thousand voices cried out in terror
And were suddenly silent
Never to be heard of from again
Death is all around us and I can't find myself
Was it one of the victims in the murder of many?
Part of the killjoy that took place in the sky
Look for me and try to find this piece of me
Lost to fire or blown away by storms
You can't bury me just yet there is still more to do
Half hopefull and half craving for my ending
Seven times seventy have I forgiven my enemies
And I am still sent to the hidding place
The room that bad little boys and girls go to
Wishing to wake up forever and at the same time sleep
Hoping that the world will pass me by with my eyes shut
Never wanting anything to do with life anymore
I end up waking up to find someone standing over me
Thinking me to be lifeless they are shocked to find
That I open my mouth and speak a word they did not expect
Truth proceeds me and that is all I know
For I walked through the valley of woe
Seeing all the hardship and made to carry so much pain
All I can do is spread the right things now
Since I have seen my life slip before my eyes
Wanting to live and wanting to die
Wraped up in a silver package with a big pink boe
Losing sight of what the world is really about
I'm caught somewhere between darkness and light
As shadows become my security
The circut is switched on and I'm not sure what to do
Inbetween a rock and a hard place
I'm crying out for help, will I be answered
So the experiment goes will someone be there
When I wake up in the morning
Cut straight down the middle and asked to be a king
Breaking apart to take out the worthless parts
Maybe this is all for a reason, maybe it is for good
The only way I'll know is to go through it
And when I do you'll be the first to know

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