Tuesday, April 20, 2010

I saw it coming for miles

I saw it coming for miles
but I couldn’t stand moving my feet.

I saw you moving in on me
but I refused to give up my seat
as if I was craving the blow
I simply sat waiting on you.

I simply sat needing your rage
I simply sat loving the cage
I knew that the storm was approaching
but I sat at my open door.

Your wrath rained down like thunder
and I simply sat asking for more.

I needed your anger to fill me
I begged for your wrong to feel right
but you pushed in on my walls of submission
and crushed my desire to fight.

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