One charade after the next facade
The realness dissolved into paradox
I, am not satisfied.
Another skit, another script,another line, another "where is the truth?"
Another hope, another fall
Another look, another "what to believe?"
Another,
"Believe in who?".
I don't just want to see it
I want to feel the truth
Can't stand to reconcile this
Lord I am restless for you.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
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