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And I have...
And I have been made
abject by the beautiful and cruel
And I have been struck
down by love and I've been made a fool
And I have felt the
knife plunged in then twisted when removed
And I have been made
vulnerable by ego and by need
But smiled with wry
amusement as I watched her watch me bleed
As the blood seeped
through my fingers confounding my belief
And I have...
And I have seen the
same eyes fill with tears at my name
Then render me
transparent as I tried to stake my claim
And I have been
dismissed with scorn and I have done the same
And I have been made
welcome in the sanctum of a queen
Who told me of her
ecstasy when I was in her dream
And I have been kissed
tenderly, misconstruing what It means
And I have...
And I have heard the
siren call that I could not resist
Without a mast or ropes
to hand and longing for that kiss
But found no lips
awaiting, but only cupid's fist
And have stared into
the face of one I could not read
Adaptive and chameleon
in speaking and in deed
And I have turned and
walked away with insufficient speed
And I know that I've
been lied to and I've known it for itself
Embracing that
dissembling although I never fell
And I have pondered
honesty and trickery as well
And I've feared for my
safety in the places I have been
And though I should
have turned and run, my wanderlust was keen
And I have gone there
willingly and I'm glad for what I've seen
And I have...
And I've sought for
greater wisdom but I have had my fill
And I have found a
harvest of grist unto my quill
And I've mused on the
battle between the intellect and will
And I have been made
abject by the beautiful and cruel
And I have been struck
down by love and I've been made a fool
And I have felt the
knife plunged in then twisted when removed
And I have...
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