Tuesday, June 21, 2005

Apology [not what you think]

I don't wanna complicate You
I don't wanna obligate You
I don't wanna segregate You in this world

Come and obliterate me
Give life, don't suffocate me
I am just a reprobate. Me.
That is who I am.

[empty hands that bring you nothing you don't have.]
[broken, needy, dying in this land.]

I don't want to love and hate You.
I don't want to give and take You.
I don't want to desecrate You to this world.

Come and castigate me.
Mold and gently make me.
I am still a reprobate. Me.
That is who I am.

[beggars come with empty pockets to Your throne]
[Mercy, Lord, on those whose lives You own]