11.Sword
Spreading your love
from the tip of a sword
Echoing the reason that poisons your
Thinking you know
what's good for us all
I wish I could reach out...
To silence you
But I'm a waste in your eyes.
You say you don't need me
to save you tonight.
But I need to save you tonight.
I'm standing alone
on the brink of a stone
Trying to humanize
the enemy inside you
We're cut from the same cloth
but we are
Stained with the poison of pride
We're sucking the life
from the whole of the world
Can't be confined or condemned to be
Reduced to a place
that's a violent resolve
To the end they will try
And silence you.
Cos we're a waste in their eyes
The grace they describe
Won't save you tonight.
Spreading your love
from the tip of a sword
Echoing your reason that poisons your
Of all your fear, love, anymore？？
Let pride come before a fall
I wish you could see
and leave for something more
Than the things I'm confined
and condemned to be
They will know our needs
and we won't be ignored
So that we may excuse our lives
Don't let them silence you
Cos you're a waste in their eyes
There's a grace inside of you...
I need tonight...
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