Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Living at Moat Cliff

We partition for a pardon from this practice,
And for as long as we live, we will never leave;

Our bones are breaking!
I swear I'm falling apart from the neck down -
Oh how sinful of me to have placed this tether around my neck,
And for I jumped I lost my courage to be alive,

What a curious thing these days bring us;
And we thought we could fly?
How insane could we actually be?
Oh through these eyes, I wish I could see -
But I'm departing with my conscience,

I see now why we feed off these waters -
How glorious it was to taste the words I emitted, without knowing what they said

I was never better off on my own,
I was never better off without you
(to keep me away from the cliff)

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