it's peaked
it's popped
we've dripped
we've dropped
you've failed
you've foiled
the occasion
you've spoiled
it's here
it's there
we come
we care
you've cheated
you've lied
now conformed
you've died
for help..
you cry
it's to late
why try?
you're already out
you're already down
we left you dying
we left you in town
scream:
no one hears you
so what do you do?
threaten:
no one fears you
and nothings new...
you pray to the one
you abandoned at first
you pray for a savior
to quench your thirst
but he already tried
and you said no
when he tried to help
you begged to let go
now when you want him
when you cry and bleed
you beg for love
his helps what you need
if he was the case
the other way around
you'd laugh in his face
you'd laugh at his sound
he yearns
to heal your ache
his love
is the love you hate
you argue, he left
when you needed him most
look who's behind you
but doesn't boast
the perfect love
of the perfect son
the perfect love
you tried to kill with a gun
should he have mercy
or is it to late
the knife in his back
is still full of hate
in the blink of an eye
in the snap of a finger
you're not on the road
left to die and linger
he gave
in a second
forgave
when you beckoned
let go
of the past
there you go
just as fast...
footsteps on his chest
hand prints on his face
knives in his back
for God's glory and grace
time and again
you leave your mark
you bite down hard
right after the bark
he looks on
he prays
prays for the day
you'll follow his ways
till then he'll be there
whenever you call
when you least expect
when you dont care at all...
Monday, February 2, 2009
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