Saturday, August 06, 2005
Thoughts
My doings contradicts my sayings
My life is a contradiction speaking
The world still keeps revolving
Will I ever stop thinking?
Words that fail to retract,
propelled from within the filth
Dying for signs of contact,
thinking of who to love
They choose not to think anymore
They stop and ask, 'What for?'
For me I beg to differ
For thoughts are more than little
Give me each day my daily bread
for I've to keep my head well fed
Though God still brings new life each day
but memories of you continue to stay
My life is a contradiction speaking
The world still keeps revolving
Will I ever stop thinking?
Words that fail to retract,
propelled from within the filth
Dying for signs of contact,
thinking of who to love
They choose not to think anymore
They stop and ask, 'What for?'
For me I beg to differ
For thoughts are more than little
Give me each day my daily bread
for I've to keep my head well fed
Though God still brings new life each day
but memories of you continue to stay
