Sunday, October 13, 2002

Transgression


Unforgiving lights blinding her for what you’ve done
She expected her prom night to be fun
But you took the ribbon from her you stole everything she was
You gave her imperfection and another human
Move another bead on your rosary and shout another Hail Mary
You think it will save you from something
But it won’t change anything
It won’t erase what you’ve done
You will never be forgiven
She is looked at now as a whore
You’ll never know the size of the hole you bore
Why didn’t you listen she told you no
Why did you convince her to go?
You have a cunning way to deceive
At least sly enough to help her conceive
You move another bead on your rosary and shout another Hail Mary
You think it will save you from something
But it won’t change anything
It won’t erase what you’ve done
You will never be forgiven
One more one-night stand and you’re gone
You’ve shattered another picture-perfect world that’s been drawn
Her innocent naïveté
Was the open target of your cruelty
But you just move another bead on your rosary,
And shout another Hail Mary
You think it will save you from something
But it won’t change anything
It won’t erase what you’ve done
You will never be forgiven
You’ve shattered her hopes and her dreams
You’ve ripped open her heart’s seams
And lacerated a chunk out
And left her with fear and doubt
You stripped her of her pride
The flicker of her fire died
And just because you move another bead on your rosary
And shout another Hail Mary
You think it will save you from something
But it won’t change anything
It won’t erase what you’ve done
You will never be forgiven
Never be forgiven

Thursday, February 28, 2002

Nearer to Death than Life


Dim streetlamps flicker
Mist lies where cars were
There are no cars on the road
No one’s around to lighten my load
There’s no sound – just the breeze
Blowing thought the autumn leaves
And the echo of my solitude
In this life that I pursued
No place to claim home
Just these forsaken streets I roam
The moonlit streets are lonely
The bottle once full is now empty
The beer on my breath contributes to my stinking
There’s nothing on my mind but I can’t stop thinking
There’s nothing around but it keeps me from blinking
There’s no reason to tread so I just keep sinking
Soon all my tears will engulf my head
And I’ll finally be dead
Free from the hands that pushed me down
Free from a world that made me frown
I hoped for the best life could give
Now I just don’t want to live
Maybe I’ll be more respected
Maybe I wont be so rejected
Maybe if I died
I wouldn’t be denied or dejected
And I could finally live in
A place worth living in
And not this hellhole here
Full of hatred and fear
Tears blur the bridge I’m trudging
And the bottle I’m holding
My feet lead me to the bridge rail
Maybe this time I won’t fail
With and unsteady grip I climb to the top
Let go of the pole and take my fall
The ocean accepts me with pleasure
As I plummet to my death