Waiting to be saved

‎Wednesday, ‎October ‎17, ‎2012

Maybe you would call me fool in loveless land
Insane or the pride less man
For to perpetually engaged into your soul
While you drifted in blustery brine hole
To embellish my trauma more
But in my honesty let me utter my reticent
For my deeds and in choice to hinder you
I wore the Vessel that seem to be in more leak
They could never hold all my emotions alone
They were on rampage to exclaim
Burning there and boiling over on everyone
I have to capitulate now and then
While the best of me caught in your moment


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