A Hole
there is a hole
wherein all pleas fall
a place to throw
these away
all words spoken
unspoken loneliness
lonely silence
there is a hole
wherein they live
dug from anxieties
and_nervous habit
a_broken mind
telling_itself it's_alright
it's alright
there is_a hole
wherein_they bury
all hopeful promises
and promising circumstance
you reach out to find
the ruler is most definitely unkind
a crooked smile
telling itself_it's just fine
it's just fine
never enough ways to say
your_heart aches for more
a blind eye
telling_itself it's not_gone
it's_gone
there is a hole
wherein love hides
the painful distance
between faith and form
echoing memories_of happy times
rippling reminisces_on worn-out_lines
lost paths in red sands
no home for_your rest
walk on and on in that far-away forest
thirstier_and_thirstier you_know
the dryness will do nothing_but grow
a light to lead you to escape
for_what chances do you take
fading voices_in the dark horizon
the night_draws dimmer
as the moon betrays it
there is_a hole
wherein_hope climbs
a thousand miles
of emptiness…
“You kept me close, for I was all you had,
Your one and only begotten son;
Put me up on the cross in your name,
My identity so blurred with yours.
“To chain me down, you lied and lied,
You told me not to trust anyone else;
How could I cry for help if I had no words,
No way to flee within this heartfelt maze.
“You taught me everything I know,
Of love, the innermost workings of myself;
So it's no wonder I no longer can believe,
With the world so poisoned from inside.”
…there is a hole.
wherein all pleas fall
a place to throw
these away
all words spoken
unspoken loneliness
lonely silence
there is a hole
wherein they live
dug from anxieties
and_nervous habit
a_broken mind
telling_itself it's_alright
it's alright
there is_a hole
wherein_they bury
all hopeful promises
and promising circumstance
you reach out to find
the ruler is most definitely unkind
a crooked smile
telling itself_it's just fine
it's just fine
never enough ways to say
your_heart aches for more
a blind eye
telling_itself it's not_gone
it's_gone
there is a hole
wherein love hides
the painful distance
between faith and form
echoing memories_of happy times
rippling reminisces_on worn-out_lines
lost paths in red sands
no home for_your rest
walk on and on in that far-away forest
How well shadows hide until out goes the light.
thirstier_and_thirstier you_know
the dryness will do nothing_but grow
Improvement seems to be a fleeting lie told by reality.
a light to lead you to escape
for_what chances do you take
fading voices_in the dark horizon
the night_draws dimmer
as the moon betrays it
there is_a hole
wherein_hope climbs
a thousand miles
of emptiness…
“You kept me close, for I was all you had,
Your one and only begotten son;
Put me up on the cross in your name,
My identity so blurred with yours.
“To chain me down, you lied and lied,
You told me not to trust anyone else;
How could I cry for help if I had no words,
No way to flee within this heartfelt maze.
“You taught me everything I know,
Of love, the innermost workings of myself;
So it's no wonder I no longer can believe,
With the world so poisoned from inside.”
…there is a hole.
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