Sunday, November 7, 2010

Burn The Doormat

My emotions seem to build and attack a heart already broken
Along the way I’ve lost control and miss-placed this confidence

Strength is something I will rebuild
Trust in my instinct redeemed

My hearts done being weak. I’ve learned too much the hard way.

So goodbye mistakes, there’s no place for you here
As I pick up my sword then shield the powers that once consumed me

Thick skin, something I once had. Will sustain this form again.

Awakening the inner Scorpio, I rise once more.
Reborn to take possession of my true destiny

My heart still cares, surrounded by guards of war.

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