Sanity In MY Hands

Complex,

unsure,

your words,

so pure,

the cure ,

to my haste...

seeing your beautiful face

I want to be

what I came to be

moving past this misery

I want to feel you next to me

I turned again

This evil trend

has finally let go

of me

I've been,

so I see,

your life,

the true meaning.

the past,

the memory,

you helped me...

I became seduced by this disease.

Quietly in comfort

preaching all my words

I sell my friends the burden

of my once foreign world

I bled the sin

I blended in

to become

set free...

To hold sanity

in my hands.

Is where I long to be...