The Wise are Done With The Why

I thought I was done with all the whys…
They kept me paralyzed.
You only want to chastise, and I’m
Seeing the world through bloodstained eyes
Love Lies Bleeding- No matter the methods tried
No escaping the same tired lies.
The ones that I always tell me
–the why’s
Versus the ones that she believes
–the lies
She Tells — Sells She. About the sea shore.
Whats the price for living free?
If I make it about you,
Why is it made about me?

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Posted by psychoholik   @   18 June 2009

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