

HesitanceDisquiet my dreams-- let me speak no further. My voice is but an absence within my true ambition. Quell softly my thoughts, and let me drown no more; I cannot fathom, cannot withstand, for they have given us no order. Please take my hand, and lead me to tomorrow. I must accept what cannot be done, what must not be given quarter. Lead me up, lead me up, walk me to the door. For if I ever had a choice, that choice was not my own. Hesitance is a tiny soul a thread that courses over. Pulls me by my strings-- takes my action onward.Hesitance


FireAll this sorrow and all this pain I burn it--ashes melt away In this darkness, in this light Watch them fly, a flame burning so bright Cannot be extinguished easily Cannot be overtaken,Fire
Cannot be conquered without me.
So long as even the smallest ember burns Glowing and gleaming its hidden soul So long as it burns,
it burns bright.
All this sorrow and all this pain Try to lose it, onceover again You and I will never be the same So long as our fires glow, Melding heart and soul to become all that we will ever know.
Let our sta


Time and ForgivenessI wanted to forgive you. I wanted to try. I wanted to say sorry and I wanted to apologize. I wanted to grieve, and I wanted to cry. In the end, I just wanted to know how...and I just wanted to know why.Time and Forgiveness
It was your fault, wasnt it? You struck the first blow, even if you werent thinking about it. Even if you werent aware of it. Even if you werent aware of it, you sent me spiralling down, down into a well of sorrow and hate. Hate for myself, hate for you. Fear that I wasnt adequate. Fear that you hated me.
I closed my eyes and felt my way back to the mystery of you; how even when I want a


Ironic EgoI want to fall, just take it all off from my mind,Ironic Ego
and let it go
Let it all rush past my head, back and forth,
words on row
Let it die, burning soft in ashen fire,
ashes flow
This is mine, it is my choice, and now I know
rages grow
I hold on with all my strength, to let it go
I cannot, no--
He is my enemy, he is my curse, my reason just
Ironic Ego
I am weak, victim to shame, what's left to gain
A steep plateau
Toil and bite, blood boiling searching for peace  
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