Falling From Grace

Sacred heart, Heart of mine. Dwindled by The Pace of time. Beating heart That skips a beat. Draw regret That brings defeat. Ponder thoughts That I feel. Wounds inside That need to heal. Bringing down The vacancy. Of the life That I seek. Paranoid With this all. Without grace I will fall. Hunger for The pain to come. To rid away All thats numb. To hear a voice In my head. That says to leave Is what I dread. 'Cause without hurt And all the pain. The pain that comes That makes me sane. With myself I would not know. What to do Or where to go. To abide With this all. Is my choice As I recall. So I remain At this pace Waiting 'til I fall from grace... ©2009 ~FR34K0N4L345H33