Movement isn’t always forward.
It isn’t backwards either.
Movement is simply, staying, sane
Right decisions from good intentions
The urge to stay alive and sane
It started with, why me God?
I was just a child and you let this happen.
No. It was too early to control my destiny,
Night is here,
No more hiding.
They can see you now.
If your lips can show me I’m perfect
A very beautiful facade
Page after page,
The words keep coming.
You have the cutest face…
All is hope,
None is relief,
The worst is eternal damnation,
The best of it is love.
As if the pain is peculiar to just me.
And no matter how much you try to explain,
No one will ever, get it.
They just can’t get it.
Is love an excuse to escape reality?
Or just a fable to justify humanity
Maybe it could be a trick of great people
To play on the feeble minded ones.
Fairy tales happened in your world
And no one called you a fool for it.
You trip over your shoelaces
And it puts a smile on faces.
Awaken my love, I'll stroke your ego. Make me feel like a woman, Heaven knows I’ve been too strong for too long. And as you walk out that door as dusk turns to dawn
Silver, the color of my love for you. Not red, not fiery, not bloody as you often see. I may never quite reach that realm,
The world is upside down,
No one feels anymore…
I carried my sacrifice of peace
Nothing felt amiss.
My hope for crossing the bridge,
Just you and I
Her bark is tough. Her hide is hard.
She has weathered it all, her resolve tough.
What he doesn’t know is that it hurts.
It hurts being around him and it hurts being without him.
It hurts watching him be with somebody else.
For God to be nice,
And help me be strong.
But that was my vice,