Fixed
In faith, I trusted yet in truth, I lied.
In hope I despaired
For in those I trusted
I sought to find my heart repaired.
Reparation from a failed addiction,
From being a passionate man
And paying full price for my own indiscretions,
For being who I am.
So I seek solace within myself,
These dark and dusty caverns within my mind.
Away from over eager and imaginative lips
For this is my problem and my solution to find.
Copyright © Pravir Dass | Year Posted 2007
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