Bless my tortured soul, it knows the truth.
It's been down this path before,
It knows the symptoms, it knows to run.
But it can't, it's feet are too heavy
The mud of promise and hope is too thick
Trying to escape too painful
But sinking is so much worse, yet it's prefarable
Curse my deluded heart, it craves affection.
Resurrected from the deepest grave
Having known the blackest darkness
It cannot forget the brightest light
It overlooks the anguish and gore, it is expected
It caresses the impending doom, lulling it to sleep
It falls helplessly, unwillingly so. It accepts.
Deliver my screaming mind, it begs for logic.
Having seen it all, it speaks for reason
Swimming in a sea of confusion, it screams
It cannot comprehend the selfish desire for affection
It sees the pain behind the promise
The desert beneath the ocean of love
It laments for emotional salvation
It demands sanity and logic
It is denied. It can only witness.
It lets you fall for her.
It's been down this path before,
It knows the symptoms, it knows to run.
But it can't, it's feet are too heavy
The mud of promise and hope is too thick
Trying to escape too painful
But sinking is so much worse, yet it's prefarable
Curse my deluded heart, it craves affection.
Resurrected from the deepest grave
Having known the blackest darkness
It cannot forget the brightest light
It overlooks the anguish and gore, it is expected
It caresses the impending doom, lulling it to sleep
It falls helplessly, unwillingly so. It accepts.
Deliver my screaming mind, it begs for logic.
Having seen it all, it speaks for reason
Swimming in a sea of confusion, it screams
It cannot comprehend the selfish desire for affection
It sees the pain behind the promise
The desert beneath the ocean of love
It laments for emotional salvation
It demands sanity and logic
It is denied. It can only witness.
It lets you fall for her.
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