My Guilty Secret
Vengeance is mine sayeth the son of guilt and shame.
Slay the beast of a thousand burdens,
As he lays his final mark
Upon your guilty heart.
Did you find him, the one of innocence?
Did you chain him, beat him,
Make him your slave?
Dress him up,
Parade him around.
Your guilty puppet on silver threads.
Dead and gone, this hollow son.
He won't hurt you anymore.
Just take My hand.
Please Yoni, just take My hand.
...
I can find no peace
Please don't leave me, I'll be good
I can find no peace
I swear I tried as best I could
I can find no peace
Embrace my heart and don't let go
And when our time has truly come
We'll join the One we will to Know
Copyright © Yoni Dvorkis | Year Posted 2009
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