A blurry screen,
confuses my Sunday,
as I'm laughing at nothing randomly,
little dishwasher beeps come and go,
I'll empty that bastard tomorrow,
something needs doing,
but I can't remember...
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still I won't confess,
unless, you've passed the trustworthy test,
it's only then,
I'll share the source of my pain,
or you'll remain,
an ignorant silly being...-
Victory was born humble,
vision isn't easily taught,
Very few last the distance,
voices without substance devalue over time..
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Delivered borrowed golf clubs,
brought back deck chairs, laughed together.-
Buried inside a beautiful world,
adventure everyday imagined,
watching hope...-
Dripping from my forehead,
you knew,
so you fell gently,
Dreams rarely start themselves,
If it wasn't over,
this was the beginning...-
Deeply I felt it,
lost and afraid I'd become unrecognisable,
demons held me captive,
yet my heart simply wouldn't give in,
all glory to god,
he returned my soul,
my gratitude is endless...-
Close my eyes,
listening for the heartbeats,
from those no longer here,
although potentially crazy,
I'm hearing some sounds,
that are healing my inner being..-
A peaceful warmth,
often flows through a spirit,
situated deeply,
inside of me...
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