Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Your Embrace Feels Like Home

The little beggar girl lives inside of me
Never satisfied with love man brings
Searching anywhere to find what matter most yet
Everything she knows is now lost

She sold herself for a last chance at knowing love
Prostituted everything she could have thought of
Funny thing is tears are the same as rain
Tears leave a stain on her face

Where's her justice?
Where is her voice from the crowd?
Since when did it become ok to take away her innocence?
You grown men you have a responsibility

Society is killing me,
Its killing our daughters,
its killing everything
We have sabotaged life

Bondage is the favorite thing
Self-inflicted wounds of shame
Because there's no sense of security
Goodbye land of the free

No exceptions: a failed human being
Wrapped up in complacency
I am a mystery surrounded in hypocrisy
Without the grace of God Almighty

Rain down cleansing grace
I'm in need of a brand new face
Wipe myself clean of the world's dirty deeds
Suddenly I'm not alone

Your embrace feels like home

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