Post by Cascadia on Jun 14, 2008 16:25:47 GMT -5
I'm your trust and your doubt
Quiet as a whisper, loud as a shout
Pain and I'm pleasure
I'm worthless buried treasure
I'm sin and redemption wrapped into one,
Dark as the night and as bright as the sun.
I'm the beginning of time,
I'm the end of the line.
I'm a pleasant nightmare
I cannot love you but I'll care
I'm praise and I'm scorn
I'm whole while I'm torn
I'm an illusion, an act
I'm everything you lack
I'm a perfect mistake
See through and fake
I'm invisible, a dream
The most real thing you've ever seen
I'm here after I leave
I'm only make-believe
I'm never forgotten yet not recalled,
I'll hold you up and let you fall.
I'm black and I'm white,
I'm peaceful and fight.
I'm ruthless and kind,
I'm stuck in your mind.
I'm selfish and share,
I'm never, always fair.
You can see, taste and touch
But sometimes never too much.
I'm soft and I'm rough,
More then plenty, not enough.
I'm laughter and tears,
Your dreams and your fears.
Holding you up while dragging you down,
Giving you hope while making you frown.
I'm a tease and a taunt,
A master at the haunt.
I'm soulless and deep.
A preview you can't keep.
I'm interesting and dull...
And empty and full...
I'm the start of life, the moment of death.
I'll keep you on edge and completely at rest.
I'm a thoughtless imagination,
Just an abstract creation.
Always in sight, too far for perception.
I'm both ends of the spectrum.
I'm monochrome and rainbows,
I'm the highs and the lows.
I'm a neatly sorted mess.
A submissive lioness.
I'm guarded and open,
Big-mouthed and soft-spoken.
I'm loved and despised,
Alive yet I've died.
I'm freezing and I'm hot,
I am all that I'm not.
More then nothing,
Less then something,
I'm an agreeable opposition...
Just a lovely contradiction.
The wolf and the lamb,
All mere pieces of who I am.
Quiet as a whisper, loud as a shout
Pain and I'm pleasure
I'm worthless buried treasure
I'm sin and redemption wrapped into one,
Dark as the night and as bright as the sun.
I'm the beginning of time,
I'm the end of the line.
I'm a pleasant nightmare
I cannot love you but I'll care
I'm praise and I'm scorn
I'm whole while I'm torn
I'm an illusion, an act
I'm everything you lack
I'm a perfect mistake
See through and fake
I'm invisible, a dream
The most real thing you've ever seen
I'm here after I leave
I'm only make-believe
I'm never forgotten yet not recalled,
I'll hold you up and let you fall.
I'm black and I'm white,
I'm peaceful and fight.
I'm ruthless and kind,
I'm stuck in your mind.
I'm selfish and share,
I'm never, always fair.
You can see, taste and touch
But sometimes never too much.
I'm soft and I'm rough,
More then plenty, not enough.
I'm laughter and tears,
Your dreams and your fears.
Holding you up while dragging you down,
Giving you hope while making you frown.
I'm a tease and a taunt,
A master at the haunt.
I'm soulless and deep.
A preview you can't keep.
I'm interesting and dull...
And empty and full...
I'm the start of life, the moment of death.
I'll keep you on edge and completely at rest.
I'm a thoughtless imagination,
Just an abstract creation.
Always in sight, too far for perception.
I'm both ends of the spectrum.
I'm monochrome and rainbows,
I'm the highs and the lows.
I'm a neatly sorted mess.
A submissive lioness.
I'm guarded and open,
Big-mouthed and soft-spoken.
I'm loved and despised,
Alive yet I've died.
I'm freezing and I'm hot,
I am all that I'm not.
More then nothing,
Less then something,
I'm an agreeable opposition...
Just a lovely contradiction.
The wolf and the lamb,
All mere pieces of who I am.