Saturday, September 6, 2008

4-17-08

I knocked upon a door
I walked into a heart
I walked into a fragile wall
Built of all the broken pieces he had left behind
Filled with all the loose affections she could bear to find

I knocked upon a door
I walked into a heart
I walked into a loaded gun
That shot me down and cut me up
Fed me to my lust
Told her this was honest
and Told her she could trust

I knocked upon a door
I walked into a heart
I severed wounds so i could heal them
Greater than the fall
Is the glory of the rescue
But i was never meant to be a Savior

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

And I hurt on the inside
and she hurts on the inside
we hurt on the inside...