Sunday, June 27, 2004

uncomprehending understanding

I thrive on confusion and your love
Weak in my present state
Ignorance pleases your stale heart
My pain the fluid of your veins
Released guilt caught in my reflection
Loneliness my stigmata, love my cross
This fools solid heart burns strong
Flying into open skies with his legs anchored
Faces, hearts and souls roam free
But this fools heart to blind to see

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