Sinseria
Really Really Experienced
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Truth and Sincerity of Me
Truth and Sincerity of Me
Bloodied tears
Line the withered soul
Raining down
With silver strings of nectars dew
As I venture forth
To begin my life a new
For on this morning
The sun will rise
A final time
To the last days of a wasted life
Crying as the denied
By the love of lies
As I have been
Forever blind
But as the dawn breaks
The vast horizon with stolen light
It will fill the darkness of my bleeding heart
As the golden rays will weave
Over veiled eyes to believe
And it shall with all its glory
Bring forth
The hope of life
And upon my silken skin
Traced by the will of its touch
With its sacred holy caress
Its warmth will heal and mend
My scorned and reckless soul
While it withers away
The last lies of him
As for once
I too shall rise
Beyond the feeble child
The craven implement of my mind
To the gracious breath of freedom
With the burden of chance
To find acceptance of self
And the love of life
To rise in truth
As the master of my mind
And as this dawn approaches
Beaming through the shadows of life
And on the very darkness of this night
I await that wanton sunrise
To gentle still my fearful mind
And dry my wasted tears
For the heart will heal
Given time
For sorrow will no longer
Stand as master
And hold sway to my trepid soul
As now I venture forth
To a whole new promised land
With faith to find
What I lost so long ago
As now I rise above my broken soul
Stronger and wiser than I have ever been
With a belief that should have always held
To the truth and sincerity of me
Truth and Sincerity of Me
Bloodied tears
Line the withered soul
Raining down
With silver strings of nectars dew
As I venture forth
To begin my life a new
For on this morning
The sun will rise
A final time
To the last days of a wasted life
Crying as the denied
By the love of lies
As I have been
Forever blind
But as the dawn breaks
The vast horizon with stolen light
It will fill the darkness of my bleeding heart
As the golden rays will weave
Over veiled eyes to believe
And it shall with all its glory
Bring forth
The hope of life
And upon my silken skin
Traced by the will of its touch
With its sacred holy caress
Its warmth will heal and mend
My scorned and reckless soul
While it withers away
The last lies of him
As for once
I too shall rise
Beyond the feeble child
The craven implement of my mind
To the gracious breath of freedom
With the burden of chance
To find acceptance of self
And the love of life
To rise in truth
As the master of my mind
And as this dawn approaches
Beaming through the shadows of life
And on the very darkness of this night
I await that wanton sunrise
To gentle still my fearful mind
And dry my wasted tears
For the heart will heal
Given time
For sorrow will no longer
Stand as master
And hold sway to my trepid soul
As now I venture forth
To a whole new promised land
With faith to find
What I lost so long ago
As now I rise above my broken soul
Stronger and wiser than I have ever been
With a belief that should have always held
To the truth and sincerity of me