They Control You

The mirror travels through spaces of the unknown. Telephones contact those who aren't home. The whole world rings to the voice of your own. In the air your here for your own choice. Places we travel secrets turned down. Passions of wisdom ungratified. We talk of knowledge, and advise. We bruised our hearts and placed them in ICE. We have excuses built up in our minds. Then it turns around and your out of time. You travel through out the world And follow your own foot steps to sleep. You ask your self is this chance worth taking or are these choices wasting? Sometimes we find your selves empty and drowsy, Looking for a easy way out. Just then you feel foolish not knowing who you are. you've beaten your own self up before, you've punished your self. You are tarnished for the rest of your life. You go to wash off in the open seas, all the deices. While your feet touch the soft white sand this is your heaven this is your land! then you realize you cannot be cleaned of all your sins. your back in the mirror room, of pain glancing at satins wishes that became your games. Kissing his pale lips, and looking in to his black eyes, Who is the real one to blame, your the one that hides. You can't control your own fears and prides your own beliefs, so they control you, and they will always be watching over you, but now its to late you closed the gate you hit heads with fate,and went to sleep and now your dead, and you'll dread this in your head forever. Written January 16th, 2002 © on Jan 16 2002 01:19 PM PST, Shelly   0 • 10