Fools gold for your lust
Dreams from Heaven's eyes
Honesty, unspoken through truth's lies
Water to hold down his very touch
A heart full of love, but only to love too much?
Hunger games, pains, blames, shames
With a simple light shining on you, you're quick to call it fame?
Bite your tongue, and spit out the sugar
Let me hear it blunt, no protection is needed
No resources left, you are depleted
Bitterness is left, but please light the match
Because you're throwing a fishing line, and getting no catch
If you have nothing left, what is it that you want?
Because if everything's gone, what's left to flaunt?
We can ask God for tomorrow, but love, he's not even promising today
We falsely try to turn our lives around to see it in each and every way
We blame time for our mistakes
Yet we call to Heaven for it's sakes?
So tell me now, what's it going to be?
Correction through alteration, or an error to roam free?
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