This force from deep within, it haunts me so.
Nothing without reason, until death the reason I do not know.
A million lies, this life has been.
The worst of them, it comes from within.
A single demon, I must be.
How blind I am, to not see.
My own worst enemy, I make myself.
As if, I am unable to see the wealth.
To love, again, is what I crave.
To idle fears, I've become a slave.
I know to love, and love is right.
Lord, please help me love through the night.
Thursday, December 24, 2009
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