I hurt people, though I don’t mean to
My apologies somehow don’t ring true
I scare people off, including you
Wish there was something good I could do
Misunderstandings get amplified
Can’t ever fix them, though how hard I’ve tried
There’s no doubt here that I’m the bad guy
I accept that, but I want to know just why
I’ve always thought I had a good soul
Never saw the monster in the mirror
But if doing evil’s all I know
That makes my life’s direction clearer
I’ve only ever looked for love
I could not so deliberately
Bring someone I cared about to harm
Or so I thought til lately
Who will dare to drive the stake in
Putting me out of our misery?
The devil’s working in me through my mind
I feel his influence inside me now all the time
Still I resist, still I try to be kind
But he crushes and embarrasses me for even even trying
I push away the people I most care for
Misunderstandings precipitate wars
The ringing in my ears from their slamming doors
Why have I never learned all this before?
I’ve always thought I was so normal
Never a reason to think otherwise
Now I see just how aberrant
I understand how “I’m not like other guys”
How much more living must I do
Before this damned world is through with me?
I only hate myself so the world doesn’t have to
It’s not their worry, it’s mine
And they shouldn’t spare the time
My punishment’s been seen to
In the war between evil and good
I guess I know just where I weigh in
I found the devil quite a charmer
And poisoned my own karma
God hates me, and he always wins
So I can only count the days
Til the devil calls me home
But this existence seems endless
Waiting for someone who’s sinless
To begin casting stones
Ryan Patrick, 1997
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