Leakage

Just give me a blank page I could write about anything put on stage

Is not all the world a stage and we merely players upon it?

If I an actor then what my role, what is the scar upon my soul

Seems all blurry and so-called chaos, am I the gold or the dross

It matters to me just wanting to be set free from the emo slavery

Took a hit on the chin it was the role I was in and not too shabby

That role took a turn and for me the lesson was learned

Nothing, not a drop was spurned, my hopes have wormed

Themselves into the deepest part of me none can deny

You Love are the deepest heart in me I wanna really cry

I know I have been on a journey deeper in to your art

I want you to know that I really am after your heart.....