Unwanted Answers
Unwanted
Answers
There is nothing
left
For me to
yearn
The burning of the
love
I hate the
place
I’ve brought
myself
So I ask the Man
above
What’s the
goodness
Of what I’ve
found
Why does it matter
so
I wish I cared; I wish I
loved
But I’ve tried
And the love is
gone
I see myself a sorry
fellow
A man that needs some
time
Some time to
think
Of things I’ve
done
Of things I
want
Of where I’m
going
Should I
know
What I
want
And what is right for
me
Should I have
found
The answers
alone
Or from the light I’m
missing
I live in natural
sobriety
But I wish it wasn’t
so
I yearn for
intoxication
Of life as it should
be
And of my sins I shall not
care
Where my soul does
flee
I want to
run
Away from
myself
To a place I used to
be
A place I
lived
For oh so
long
In the dark where I cannot
see
Posted: Sat
- August 28, 2004 at 11:03 AM