Ice cold feelings thaw
Like a healing broken jaw
Time and time again.
The guilty feelings gnaw…
Knowing what’s not best.
To come, to pass, to feel, to lie.
Heaving such a heavy sigh. Time moves too slowly in this world that we call home.
Shifting winds begin
Time has come for sin.
Give in… Are you ready to crawl?
Are you ready to thrive?
Ready to be my slave?
Come inside…to my neighborhood.
Stay here for good. Mouths open.
Minds close.
Clinging to lies,
I suppose. Let loose, set free
Of all the traps
Keep trapping me. Stripped bear to the bone.
Deeper the bruise,
Much more to hone. Are you ready to crawl?
Are you ready to thrive?
Ready to be my slave?
Come inside…to my neighborhood.
Stay here for good.