Sunday, November 11, 2012

Possession

"Possession"
2010

Writhing in my agony
I once looked to the skies
Hoping for the sort of comfort
That blue shade provides
But it was then I realized
That clouds fade to black
And without an ounce of sun in life
The demons will attack
And they'll come during each night
I attempt to lay my head
For I often dream and think of things
That are better left unsaid
'Cause if you knew what I'd seen
You'd be under duress
So that is why so many claim
My soul must be possessed
But the ones who say these words
Know not what they do
For if they had the slightest hint
They'd see I've been reborn in you
'Cause I received a welcomed exorcism
Through your fingertips
That would help me see every sight and breath
As precious little gifts
That were bestowed upon a careless man
To help his disposition change
So whenever good things did occur
He wouldn't label them as strange
But I see that saving me
Has become your obsession
So you rescued me, and now you see
I'm free from the demons,
But I've become YOUR possession.

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