Eternal Decisions (Angel of Sadness)
Daylight will haunt you
Darkness will taunt you
When no person wants you
This is what it has come to
Where will you run to
I’m tired of being me
After your image I’m tired of seeing we
I’m a sinner yes
Bow your head before you begin this test
Tomorrow may carry a few features this day doesn’t
A non existence of me
Sorrow lingers in this reflection
I am limited to be
This hatred forever cemented in me
Maybe you love me
Maybe you have no respect
For this disease I have grown to be
I apologize officer
But regardless if I stopped or not
You were to pull me over
Makes mythology softer
Rewarded stress, given suspicion cops is hot
Wanting me to cool my shoulders
As is time could fool my age as my desire grows older
What does one do when his surroundings kill his want
When the way life is sounding doesn’t appeal to his need to flaunt
What do I do when the image I create starts it’s demise
What truth do I pursue when my fire finally decides to die
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2007
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