Txus
05-10-2005, 04:25 PM
Posession
This demon's taken control of me
Depression
I curse myself and my incapability
Regression
I wish, I hope, to go back to the day
Dispassion
When I didn't care about it, either way
Displacement
Why are my thoughts so out of place?
Abasement
Mayhap it's someone else with my face
Chastisement
Punish me, now, for I spit and I curse
Excitement
It feels so bad, and I want it to be worse
Searching
I look for a way out of all this
Lurking
Shadows hide me, my courage I miss
Waiting
I see it there, my eyes it will haunt
Hating
I look for the moment when I can taunt
Distraction
It looks away for a moment or three
Inaction
I wait for too long, cannot get free
It holds me
It molds me
It makes me
It takes me
Possession is nine-tenths, don't you see?
Depression is deep and wont let me be
Regression perhaps is the way, but
Dispassion makes all those doors shut
Displacement causes me to sit and stare
Abasement is the punishment that I share
Chastisement is something I have heard
Excitement builds, and I await the word
Searching for who I once had been
Lurking old haunts, listening within
Waiting for the voice I once knew
Hating myself because I know its you
Distraction takes me and I look away
Inaction hits and I cannot do or say
A word about this hold it has on me
Molding me into what I'd never be
It makes me do these horrible things
It takes them away, my angel wings
Fallen I was, and fallen I'll be ever
I walk this world, ending seen never
Maybe with you I will play the game
Inside I'm dead, and you are the same
This demon's taken control of me
Depression
I curse myself and my incapability
Regression
I wish, I hope, to go back to the day
Dispassion
When I didn't care about it, either way
Displacement
Why are my thoughts so out of place?
Abasement
Mayhap it's someone else with my face
Chastisement
Punish me, now, for I spit and I curse
Excitement
It feels so bad, and I want it to be worse
Searching
I look for a way out of all this
Lurking
Shadows hide me, my courage I miss
Waiting
I see it there, my eyes it will haunt
Hating
I look for the moment when I can taunt
Distraction
It looks away for a moment or three
Inaction
I wait for too long, cannot get free
It holds me
It molds me
It makes me
It takes me
Possession is nine-tenths, don't you see?
Depression is deep and wont let me be
Regression perhaps is the way, but
Dispassion makes all those doors shut
Displacement causes me to sit and stare
Abasement is the punishment that I share
Chastisement is something I have heard
Excitement builds, and I await the word
Searching for who I once had been
Lurking old haunts, listening within
Waiting for the voice I once knew
Hating myself because I know its you
Distraction takes me and I look away
Inaction hits and I cannot do or say
A word about this hold it has on me
Molding me into what I'd never be
It makes me do these horrible things
It takes them away, my angel wings
Fallen I was, and fallen I'll be ever
I walk this world, ending seen never
Maybe with you I will play the game
Inside I'm dead, and you are the same