Passion
What would be without passion?
Dead souls, dead hearts
We would be free though
Free, from what you did to me
Silence stalks me in my sleep
I awake and realize you were here
What would be without passion?
Dreary mind, dreary lives
We wouldn't be able to forgive the lies
The lies that she told me
Only trying to help
Met a fate that she didn't deserve
What would be without passion?
Killing time, killing space
We would be able to fight though
Fight the ones we love
And I could have done to you, what you did to her
I stand by the burial
There for the person who cared for her most
What would be without passion?
We would be soulless, heartless, lifeless, mindless
We would be you
Monday, May 21, 2007
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