Post by Auset on Dec 15, 2005 20:32:46 GMT -5
I've known a few
deep heart wrenching cries in my lifetime...
building masterpieces in the corners of my eyes
making the color around my cornea a beet red
by orchestrating lines of distractions
In spontaneous comparisons
Followed by morning afters of migraines
yes I know pain...
You see I've been through things
Yes I've known of situations
that could shake your soul
uncontrollably without doubt remorse or reason
agitating my eye lids until they flutter
like a butterfly in a delicate hand
I am that butterfly, with oblong polka dots
painted briefly on fragile wings
I've remembered things
imagined them in deja vu dominance
Playing with my intellect
Threatening to come again
disrupt my way of life
Send empty promises with bows and ribbons
carefully in place of disappointment
Storming my emotions by clouds of disgust
Hiding provision like the thickness of my thighs
Demanding respect while offering humiliation
Ten times past temptation
We are at war with self
Pretend you were never involved with it all if you may
I'm more into the peace in you than the pain
We've been there, I've known a few
I've experienced situations and remember every thing
But in the end, it is what it is
And without the pain
I wouldn't be able to appreciate the pleasure...
deep heart wrenching cries in my lifetime...
building masterpieces in the corners of my eyes
making the color around my cornea a beet red
by orchestrating lines of distractions
In spontaneous comparisons
Followed by morning afters of migraines
yes I know pain...
You see I've been through things
Yes I've known of situations
that could shake your soul
uncontrollably without doubt remorse or reason
agitating my eye lids until they flutter
like a butterfly in a delicate hand
I am that butterfly, with oblong polka dots
painted briefly on fragile wings
I've remembered things
imagined them in deja vu dominance
Playing with my intellect
Threatening to come again
disrupt my way of life
Send empty promises with bows and ribbons
carefully in place of disappointment
Storming my emotions by clouds of disgust
Hiding provision like the thickness of my thighs
Demanding respect while offering humiliation
Ten times past temptation
We are at war with self
Pretend you were never involved with it all if you may
I'm more into the peace in you than the pain
We've been there, I've known a few
I've experienced situations and remember every thing
But in the end, it is what it is
And without the pain
I wouldn't be able to appreciate the pleasure...
