Sunday, May 8, 2011

The Answer of My Fire's Desire

Retrace my steps, erase my mistakes
Misplace my feelings, put everything at stake
Save the lies for someone who won’t try
Mask my cries and hope my fears will die
Step up to the plate, allow my mind to escape
With a clean slate I peel off the tape
Fled the scene, lost my head it seems
Those tiny threads forgot what they mean
Slip away to my mistakes; get a grip on this pain that I can’t shake
I rip away this raining ache
My fire’s desire forces me down without remorse
Do I dare conspire? Will my deeds make it worse?

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