Saturday, November 04, 2006

Joy Division (Isolation)

In fear, every day, every evening
It calls here aloud from above
Carefully watched for a reason
Mistaking devotion and love
Surrendered to self-preservation
From others who care for themselves
A blindness that touches perfection
Appears like just anything else
Isolation.
Mother I tried, please believe me
I'm doing the best I can
I'm ashamed of the things
I've been put through
I'm ashamed of the person I am
Isolation
But if you could just see the beauty
The things I could never describe
This is my one consolation
This is my wonderful prize.
Isolation.

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