Thursday, July 22, 2010

Sin Stains me as I destroy myself
Once I was whole 
Now I'm Perforated 
Riddled with wounds
That run ever so deep 
Freedom has escaped me again
As I walk Through this the Valley of Death
Waiting to be reconciled by an ever flowing love
Lost in my contradicting convictions I long for
Peace from my 
History Cycle that repeats
In relapse more than sands that fall
And tides that Crash