Religion
you are here alone again
in your sweet insanity
hiding yourself from the truth
i want to know, do you call it liberty?
the fields are filled with desires
my voice is crying for freedom
but words will fade away in vain
i am the only person you run from
with a blinded mind, you are singing
a glorious and beautiful song
the angels flutter in the distance
all hallucinations, your perceptions are wrong
i am by your side again
in a bittersweet serenity
planning a way out of this space
a hallowed shell is your identity
Copyright © Brandon Mulkey | Year Posted 2010
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