Tuesday, November 25, 2008

I don't know what to pray for

Every night I rub my tears
Over the hand
The hand through which
Has made my world a better place

Every night I rub my tears
Over the hand
The hand through which
I feel life slowly ebbing away

Every night I rub my tears
Over his hand
I rub his hand
And I don't know what to pray for

Godspeed on your journey?
Hang on, won't you Dad?
Relax, we've got things covered?
There's no need to be sad?

What does one say to a sleeping body?
One that's betrayed the shining soul within?
What can you tell to a beautiful mind?
A mind that is more than ready

I just don't know what to pray for
You've given me all you can
Thank you Dad for everything
You've made me who I am

Every night I shed my tears
Over a man
Who has shown me
How to be an inspiration

Every night I shed my tears
Over a man
Who has taught me
What it means to be a man

Every night I shed my tears
Over the man
Who has loved me
More than I ever realised

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Tuesday, November 04, 2008

Is there a point...

... if it's never good enough?

... if you can never get it right?

... if your best efforts are seen as the complete opposite?

... if who you are is just a waste of space?

... if you're a fuck up?

... to any of it, at all?

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