Monday, January 11, 2010

Villiany to Romance

Last night I died
and was not reborn.
The dreams I dream
make mothers mourn.

Tried to walk,
could only crawl.
The Ether man,
he shook my wall.

Closer now to sea
than ground.
Jump to see
my faith rebound.

Do angels fly
on wings of grace?
These nights have put
my soul in place.

Head in the clouds
feet on the ground.
Needles in veins
can't drag me down.

Not soon enough
Not quick enough
God, you need me?
Not enough.

There's blood on my hands
and sin on my mind.
In the end
what will you find?

The ghost of a Girl
that you once knew?
Gentle impression
of knee to pew?

Get off your knees girl,
Don't you dare.
Wouldn't advise
a gamble on prayer.

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