The Pity of Pride

The Pity of Pride

Hey, Mr. Know It All

Where is your wisdom now?

When love's forsaken you,

and you still don't bow.

What is it, you protect

with ice-cold intellect?

You search for pleasure in pain

Mr. Dance in the Rain.

Your pridy is a pity,

you play your part like a King

who subjects his servants

while Himself he's observant to Sin

Who's the burglar within?

That thief in the Night,

stealing the gist of your dreams

through a paralyzed fright.

It's a quiet burn,

but nevertheless

It hurts as the silence

that can not express.

Where's the giggle, the laugh?

Mr. Whisp in the Dark

I miss the spark in your eyes

Beautiful Innocent Heart

under the scars of Divide.

Mr. Larger than Life

It's time..

to depart from your Pride.