The Low Man....

These words keep ringing in my head... They stay on like a scar in my brain,, like and incureable virus in blood...

'Love aint easy to find,

but what you

have you aint gratefull'

Haih..... Was I being selfish? Was Iwrong or was I right?

Questions & questions...

'My eyes seek reality,

My fingers seek my veins,

There's a dog at your back step.

He must come in from the rain.

I fall 'cause I let go.

The net below has right away.

So my eyes seek reality.

And my fingers seek my veins.

The trash fire is warm.

But nowhere safe from the storm

And I can't bare to see

What I've let me be

So wicked and worn

So as I write to you

Of what is done and to do

Maybe you'll understand

And won't cry for this man'cause low man is due

Please forgive me

My eyes seek reality

My fingers feel for flame

Touch clean with a dirty hand

I touched the clean to the waste

The trash fire is warm

But nowhere safe from the storm

And I can't bare to seeWhat I've let me be

So wicked and worn

Maybe you'll understand

And won't cry for this man'cause low man is due

Please forgive me

Please forgive me

Please forgive me

So low the sky is all I see

All I want from you is forgive me

So you bring this poor dog in from the rain

Though he just wants right back out again

So I cry to the alley way

Confess all to the rain

But I lie, lie straight to the mirror

One I've broken to match my face

The trash fire is warm

But nowhere safe from the storm

And I can't bare to seeWhat I've let me be

So wicked and worn

Maybe you'll understand

And won't cry for this man'cause low man is due

Please forgive me

Please forgive me

My eyes seek reality

My fingers seek my veins'

Maybe we should not look for the logic or reason in things, but instead just let it happen....