Sunday, May 2, 2010

Brain Storm 1992

I am wet with thought
the thunder is loud
the mirrors are reflecting
over and over
Am I bleeding?
Am I bleeding?
Oh. God forgive me
for all the things I've said
Oh, Lord forgive me

I was watching through the knot-hole
When Death came to call
I was watching
My mind was blank
For all the things I've known
My mind was blank
Let my punishment be light
Let the snakes be deadly
Forgive Me

Forgive me
for not being
everything
Am I bleeding?
Take me home
Take me home
Oh, God forgive me.
I was in love
when it all happened
How ironic
Please take me home
To the place I belong
Forgive me, forgive me

I was bleeding
bleeding love
Forgive me forgive me
Will you let me in to Heaven?

August 1-4, 1992

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