| With Longing I recall
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| Yearning for a caress hollow and empty,
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| Unsheltered by the pain of the rest
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| Not without justification, torn down for my compassion
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| Free formed in emptiness
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| Have I been cheated?
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| Has all I have worked for been stolen away
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| by disregarding what I most Yearned for?
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| Relinquished all I deserve
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| Fearing not for suffering, is my home and pain my native tongue?
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| Loss and rejection are my family
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| Nurture
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| You are not the reason for my weakness
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| Lost I hold you to blame for fearing love
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| For my failure… accompany disaster and inherit the pain
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| Torn down for my compassion now I stand alone
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| Not sympathy just understanding I am shown
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| Too far gone now, my thoughts are wise
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| All alone because your taken so far
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| A graceful end to life
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| But its not over
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| Disguised in a full mask of truth
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| Those old words are denied
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| With longing I recall
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| Yearning for a caress hollow and empty,
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| unsheltered by the pain of the rest
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| Not without justifcation, torn down for my compassion,
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| free formed in emptiness
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| Repent what I feel
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| Mourn disguised. |
| as life’s seas are paralyzed. |