A

submission

whoever is in the heart
whoever is meant to be
let's put it aside
and consider what we see.
I leave my control
you leave your conspiracy
get back on to the real
hell out of this fantasy.
my soul is left
somewhere beside my bed
this body is all I carry
don't scorch it with the lies,
my heart is on fire
fuel are those tiny eyes.
however busy you are
whatever things you've got to do
I've walked miles for it
all I want is a step from you.