Not On This Behalf

 

 

I would strive to hear your voice again

Just for one more moment

That desperate second

 

Be in your presence, your favor

To feel the light I know

You can illuminate

Bless my form for that last

Remaining desperate second

 

But the anger, the betrayal

This fear of flame

Consumes, I step back

 

From all I know is you

To let it fill this broken soul

Hating you for another moment

This anger easier to deal

Than the need for your forgiveness

 

When a wrong was never committed

Not on this behalf

 

Author's Note

Cp. 11:40AM Sun 06/08/08 �Be Somebody� Fort Minor confused angry sad desperate, all at him, the ironic conflicting need and hatred, that love and hate (Typed, Prides)