June 8, 2008
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Hope is the worst of all evils for it prolongs the torment of man.
But torment me in this limbo
Tween wakin and sleepin
Tween misery and ecstasy
Tween cold hard breaths
And warm soft moansIm walking down a long dark tunnel
Wont you walk with me
Hold my hand?
Scream my wretched screams...
NO! Dont look at my weakness!Ive come so far...
Ive healed so much...AM I GOING ANYWHERE????
Dont listen to the words I whisper underneath my breath
Words echoed in my carress
We arent ready for those words
You hear them, but please pretend they dont existLong ago I put your name on my body...
Cant I heal you with these words?
You put your name on your body
To cover opened wounds
We put that name to our bodies
So together and so alone
Come with meDo you hear me, sweetly softly?
Im calling your new name
I couldnt tell you how it sounds
But I know its not the same
Do you want me, sweetly softly?
In the power of the night
This passions sweeping over me
Ragin to the mornin lightNO! I have to bite my tongue...
THOSE WORDS!!!Why is it easier to push you away
When Im drownin in my need?
Than when you fill me up with ecstasy?:Its nothing, sleep, be well
Ill watch over you
When the sun awakens it will be safe again
Can I lay me down to sleep
With his arms around me and you in mine?
I think I could feel whole again
Until the end of time...This time is over, far too soon
But I will dream of you
Have the courage to discover
All that you can do
And listen to my whispered words
That I dare not say aloud
Someday we will speak them
In more than a touch's inward shoutAnd oh hope, this misery!
I fear I wont survive
And yet it is hope's misery
That makes me feel alive.
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