"I suppose somewhere inside me I yearn for freedom from That which holds me stagnant Overexaggeration turns underestimated Emotion... Emotion. Why the urgency to hide and Slow the flow of that which could, And perhaps will, improve, and Heal the burning inside? I am protecting my pain It is mine And I so badly want to keep my Pain to myself But, in doing so I am hurting So many who cross me, or care for me, Aching for love and acceptance, Only to throw you down in the latter Of our shared love Yet anger and guilt not shared Between me and you You are blamed for all that is a Mystery within myself...burning Oh, I pray that I might someday Throw a blanket over that angry Child If the strength is found within the Core of my being His tears soak my heart and Weight it down I am drowning, and I am tired, And so very, very lonely I am." Voilà, c'est mon petit hommage au grand Layne Staley (1967-2004)...Que le bon dieu ait pitié de son âme...
mercoledì 7 febbraio 2007
SELF IMPRISONMENT
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