Straight
You just not
sure how to see me, still,
Am I really
real or a poisoned pill?
From where I
sit it's simple, plain as day,
There is
nothing I hide, no games that I play.
It's just
too easy, can't be true,
You must
look for motives, hidden from view,
You just
can't believe it, it can't be right,
I say open
your heart, and feel the light.
There is no
need for false defence,
Under no
attack, it makes no sense,
And there's
the rub, for me, not you,
I've yet
found none, to believe it too.
I feel it's
rare, within this world,
Avoiding
lies, covert and cold,
Am I too, to
fall from grace,
Playing
games, with you, and the human race.
From my
heart I cannot hide,
I'll stumble
on with open stride,
No doubt, in
pain from blows received,
Believing those
who must deceive.
I'll cry,
I'll bleed, and I'll wave goodbye,
It saddens
me, It makes me cry,
I'll walk
away, leave you behind,
Then
emptiness is all you'll find.
I'll die
before I live the lie,
Whilst you
persist, and wonder why,
There's no
one you can learn to trust,
Your
faith, your life; to ashes to dust.
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