MaxwellMurder
Active member
- Joined
- Dec 15, 2009
- Messages
- 61
- Reason
- PALS
- Diagnosis
- 09/2009
- Country
- US
- State
- Oh
- City
- Alliance
Mercy Falls
I fell before thee blood on my hands, tears on my cheeks and lies on my silver tongue. My out of focus, spirit beaten and bound by earthly desires of lust and power. Now I’m raw with fear of judgment. All you do is clean my hands, wipe away my tears and lift my to meet your gaze. You take my hand forcing me to stand telling me to walk, and when I trip and fall to find my ego scraped and bloodied, you only have two words to say.
“It Happens”
I fell before thee blood on my hands, tears on my cheeks and lies on my silver tongue. My out of focus, spirit beaten and bound by earthly desires of lust and power. Now I’m raw with fear of judgment. All you do is clean my hands, wipe away my tears and lift my to meet your gaze. You take my hand forcing me to stand telling me to walk, and when I trip and fall to find my ego scraped and bloodied, you only have two words to say.
“It Happens”
