In Sheilas Mind"
I feel candle wax on my face I feel life without my fate , I feel you in my fate , I feel it might be too late,
why does my prisons fall upon my face, without choices I am beating alive, forget my prisons my life
I am feeling alone all alone
I am completely fallen upon the ground, in the mist of my ashes I found I am found
and then the fallen the wings fall across the sand, they float upon the waters of heavenly hands, completely without my sins, I am falling without my wings, they burn across my back to make me me,
they fall across the prisons that no one knew, my only wings, they take me through , I am within my wings, I am within me
forget my sins they are prisons of lies,
forget my life it makes me hide,
forget my soul it has a side
its my own prisons its my life,
I am without my walls they cover me in blood,
they hide within this skin of foolishness and pride,
I listen to your lies you whisper in spews, they forget the hate they follow you
your my life if I am without my chains ,
you gave ,my prisons without my chains,
choices without , choices within ,
your my own heart, we are the same within our minds,
we are ,
we are we.
Sheila Woolum (C) 2015 Within my chains."