Tuesday, February 21, 2006

If you love me, release me...

These chains are getting heavier
Its bearer, older
I've been your toy, your slave, your victim of pented anger
All I ask is for a little less binds around me
For my sanity depends on it
And most of all, our love

Your traps change me
Or maybe it's just my weak heart
My love, once so strong now transformed