Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Pariah

When you call my name
Do you mean it?
Does it matter?
I know how I feel
My heart is an open palm
It beats when you call me
It beats when you squeeze it

The message is clear to me
Nothing matters
Nothing flatters
When I want it to
The shackles of time
And the ones in my mind
Are magic
And magic, I can't explain
Like why I pain for freedom
Though I don't know what it is
Never knew

Never knew
Never knew...

...Since I always belong to you

The maze you and I create
Full of smoke and mirrors
And hunted killers
The writing is on the wall
And we got the font all wrong

No comments:

Post a Comment