I bury myself in words
go from hope to despair
and keep coming back for more
I hide my fears and joys
pains and jubilations
anxiety and excitement
as I bury myself in words
All I want to do is talk to you
I wait for the inevitable
You'll either know me better than the rest
or be one of many that knows me not
As I bury myself in words
I hide, hide, hide
without letting my faith be buried alive.
23 October 2007
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