Solace
I’m at the end, say his eyes
I’ve been up and back
From the ground to the skies
I have the world in my pocket
And yet – can’t you see –
I can’t return it, for it’s what I need
Can’t you see it? Can’t you ask?
I’ve played all my talent
And used my songs as a mask
Around the pain in my heart
And yet – you won’t take them –
For you say I can’t fit the part
There’s no more here, say his eyes
For I’ve emptied my soul
Into the truth of your lies
Because it’s all that you give
And yet – though it’s not all I see –
It’s all I am able to live
I’m at the end, say his eyes
And I can’t turn around
For I’ve lost my disguise
In the words that I seek
And yet – I can hear them –
In the velvet-limned dark of my sleep
Can’t you see it? Can’t you ask?
I’m screaming right at you
But ignorance seems your only task
I’ve turned away and held my face to the sun
And yet – I couldn’t quite feel it –
For the frost in my spirit can’t be undone
There’s no more here, say his eyes
Though my friends stand around me
I’m deaf to their cries
For my head has been filled with only your voice
And yet – sometimes I wonder –
If I can be given some other choice
I’m at the end, say his eyes
I’ve been up and back
From the ground to the skies
I’ve had the world in my pocket
And yet – can’t you see –
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