Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Not Quite Right

I hate myself!
To bad tomorrow
Doesn’t reimburse the moonlight…

Regretting fear
Overcome with truth
Destiny obtained
Big people
Small world
For any youth

Trying to make something shine
Like buffing an old car
Waxing it just right
Coming inside
It’s Jesus Christ!

Sin forgiven
Never forgot
I’m just a pawn
In this wild chess game…

My white knight
Once so clear
Now I talk behind her back
What was once white
Is now black!

So my eyes
Remain red
As nights go by...
She comes over
We have a good time

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