the words ink into my mind.... tainted from their sorrow filled sounds.
the ink that flows from that solid mind and leaks as tears to the ground.
that is all i can feel, as my chest holds in air real tight.
my hands firmly cover my heart, and ambitious i continue to fight.
the girl across with a deceitfull smile, takes me in to her arms.
I feel the comfort of such love, although its but a charm.
in her mind shes thinking "help me, please!", "i cant continue this life."
but in an innocent way, what she really asked is... "will you take care of me as your wife?"
then theres a boy, unlike the man, that noone has shown him love.
He is passed around from hand to hand, just like an old filthy glove.
so the boy grows bitter and he grows old, wanting to be more than me.
but all he does is caos and wrong, and thats all that is left to see.
to proud to ask for help, even to admit that he is wrong.
the boy continues to live a lie, ignoring that he is all alone.
once more theres a woman that spills ink to my ears as it is sorrow filled lonely words. i wish i could cry with all of my heart.... " you are the only one for me LORD!!!"