Hiding

by Wishmaster   Dec 10, 2008


The shame bears across my face
I suffer from this disgrace
How can I be made new again?

I realize that I not what you need
So to you, I concede

I've had enough of all the insults
I'm tired of being accused by these cults
I'm tired of deciding
To keep on hiding
I tired of hiding
Again

This heart of mine is cold
All of my soul is sold
To the blame that falls upon me
Do you know?
The way my emotions show
Please tell me you understand

I realize that I not what you need
So to you, I concede

I've had enough of all the insults
I'm tired of being accused by these cults
I'm tired of deciding
To keep on hiding
I tired of hiding
Again

I'll never be new again!
I will be full of sin!
This blame will not fall on me!
Anymore!

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