Kneel To Your Conscience

Tonight, your conscience comes calling
Last November comes knocking
                   (Pause)      



It's just turned two
All alone in bed, except your conscience and you



Time to deal with the shame
You have no one to blame



Because at night 
The mind takes flight



No place to hide
Nowhere to run
              (pause)      



Time to dwell on the selfish needs
That causes you do those dirty deeds



To all that have been taunted
It's time to be haunted



Nobody thinks you'll ever pay
For all the nasty things you say



Never caring, about the lives in need of repairing
After the damage you've done



But what's hidden from others 
Now comes to light



The silence around you is gripping
As the darkness is piercing
                 (Pause)     



At night 
The mind takes flight



No time to heal
To your conscience it's time to kneel



So now you'll remember
What you did last November
               (Pause)     



No escape from yourself
As you pray for daylight
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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