Thorn in My Side
Sequence screams at me like flame,In a fired stateAnd all along my path grows darker.So set a lamp among the mist,I cannot break the apatheistIn this my way.I’ll set it right,That voice inside refusing to bleed.All that I am to see the day.Cuz lately my mind’s been a thorn in my sideTearing at:My broken heart,My heart of discontent.My doubt filled days are goneWhile I’m trying to find,My heart of love.I progress into a stateAbove the deep around meBreathing while my path grows darker.So set a lamp among the mist--I cannot to break the apatheist--In all my ways.I’ll set it right,That voice inside refusing to bleed.All that I am--all that I am.Cuz lately my mind’s been a thorn in my sideTearing at:My broken heart,My heart of discontent.My doubt filled days are goneWhile I’m trying to find,My heart of love.My heart: where have you been?Succumbed, to fear’s deathbed?My heart: don’t fear passion.My love: I’m coming home!
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