Perish
Perish the thought
For I can see
The loneliness in me
Silence to my mind
Has brought
A longing to be free
Free from danger
Free from trust
Free from things I feel
Emancipate my soul
And banish all things real
Perish thoughts that torment me
And grind them down to dust
Redefine my tangled mind
And gather what I must
Gather feeling
Gather need
Gather all things real
Reimburse my empty heart
And allow my soul to heal
Copyright © David Byrne | Year Posted 2010
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