Post by little wing on Aug 14, 2010 20:07:57 GMT -5
You were amazing how your essence left an impression on my naïve heart
You could do it all but getting through to me surely wasn’t worth the fall?
And I thought I was the martyr the suffering, tortured soul but I see it is you and others who’ve carried this burden more so
And now that you’ve gotten my attention I am confused and bewildered frightened and shocked… and loved, somewhat
I always thought of you as stable and I want you to know that you’re still that inspiration because I can see what most can’t:
For your swan dive is scripted yeah the roll of a lifetime projected and played out lost sensibilities mired rationalities but you don’t care, do you? and now that I know you also know that I’m now safe ‘cause knowledge is power and protection and humility follow suit
No one will ever understand what you have sacrificed here but I do Not everyone would believe the stories that surround me but some do
Octane man, you struck gold and silver wasn’t far behind she’s no gold-digger you’ve both got something else in mind
Ah, these precious metals... did I ever understand I was the fire? that shaped and formed their plans?
You were amazing on sterling screens bedecked in silver but you are dangerous and wreckless and it frightens me a depression on my naïve heart