1/22/2009

Condemnation

Sometimes a wish
For God to be a camera
To see everything you do
And simply not do anything

It's consuming, this vice
But everyday is a revelation
And Providence sees us through
But with every ounce of embrace

Here like a werewolf
It's sitting outside
The next time these clouded eyes rain
It'll take a shot at me

But as the drops race against my window
I glance outside and see these clouds break
When revelation comes home
I breathe again

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