Even when it Hurts, Hillsong United

Sunday, July 22, 2012

An End to Meaning

shortsighted delivery.  Images beckon and compel. I'm going to hell, dripping off the face of the sane, inane world into a land of shadows and shrieks.  Oh God, hold your daughter, save from the ravages of a brain askew.  Hell here and now.
I would tell you; but I can't.
I would bring you - but oh,  you'd run.

I would show you, but you would squint your eyes
....blinded by sheer brilliant insanity.

don't forget me while I'm gone
save a place, warm
And if I'm gone; then I'm Home.
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