Reform Reason

And I should never dream again...Still I will never hide.These crossed hearts that bear my name satisfy mythirst for strength, and failure- sickness thats hidestheway to bleed and leave peace behind you.Now drown out the screams inside.Replace them with reason.For reason is the drug that hides and kills your drivetobreathe, believe and reach for dreams that light thewayto free yourself from binds of inward hate.And I dream of hands that cover me.Safe inside dried eyes that feel my breath survivingwarsthat you fought.And no one could ever help you stand for your dreams.I feel silence, stare through me with executional eyesthat relive every shortcoming of the flesh.Stare at my life while I relive the child that broughtmehere to try my fear.I feel silence, stare through me with executional eyesthat relive every shortcoming of the flesh.You live for times to qualify my anger.Dry your eyes and reach for self-absorption.Peel myself off broken concrete,Despise the taste of my sour blood as I roll my eyesup to the sky.Grieve for the ones you've lost. Grieve for the onesyou've never seen. And I grienve alone for soulsunknownto me.And I dream of hands that cover me.