Relations

By putting the pen to paper,

I wonder if that's an error.

What if someone reads my journal

and thinks that I am abnormal.

All the suppression of my thoughts

have lead to moments when I've fought -

Bloody noses, bruises, broken skin.

It's enough to assume, I love sin.

Standing there, oh, so judgemental,

I think that you are the mental.

You forget, I know your secrets,

that your conscience is defeated.

But if I should dare to mention

you come at me - mal-intentions

Bloody noses, bruises, broken skin.

It's enough to assume, I love sin.

How do I break this damn cycle,

when I get hit with the bible?

It's a no+win situation

that requires much contemplation.

Do I give in to the struggle?

Determination is doubled!

Bloody noses, bruises, broken skin.

It's enough to assume, I love sin.