August 3, 2010

diamond path

I want to write something true
without taking it too far
but this head of mine wont let me
it's been stolen like a car

I'm feeling kind of seasick
on land without a boat
stuck inside a prison
and drowning in the moat

Too tired to think of life
and to learn of what may be
but if you need ears to listen
just sit and stay with me

I'd hate to think of losing
my mind to someone else
to give away all I know
and destroy it's only health

It's not very good at choices
of which is right or wrong
instead it likes to drive
too fast and way too long

I'll try to make some sense
of words that I don't own
just speak of what you knew
and see if it has grown

walking down the diamond path
I stop to look around
where it is I'm going
my feet stuck in the ground

To listen one more time
to what you have to say
I hate to think your leaving
that you are on your way

The sky is big and wide
a place I'd like to be
but here I am standing
and longing to be free.

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