Sunday, August 06, 2006

yes, its up to me now

Though you abuse me with your words
My solid heart only beats stronger
Hurts but grits its bloody teeth
And my veins thicken and run with mercury
Ironically turning me lighter and free from anger

The ways we speak now will matter no longer
Once I’ve grown past your shallow heart
Pushed my way to the top
Where the eagles will be forced to crane their necks
To see my soles in the clouds
And take my place in the world as the goddess of love;
the predictions I found in the scripts of the past

You will see
I’ll show you who I am.
And one day you will fall to your knees
Reach for your parted red sea of a mouth in disbelief
At the miracle I can be

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