Into Smithereens [c o m p l e t e]

• Circles •

You jugde for my sins,
When you ought to bring out yours.
Then abandonment begins,
And you're there closing your doors.

Begging me to stay away;
You're hoping I could fade.
Never tolerating dismay,
From your path you want me strayed.

Whenever I'm walking down,
You think to your circle, I'll sneak.
You meet me with your frown,
Shooting poison to leak.

From your life, you want me out,
Thinking I'm shading it black.
Astonishingly, without any doubt,
I was always taking your back.

Knock me off your head,
Or else it'll be messed.
Something slightly said,
Yet you slyly guessed.

Leaving me in the night;
I hate being alone.
Wait till we see the light,
And I'll get your mind blown.

You look enviously at the sky,
Because it was vividly wide.
Yet it never had to lie,
To gain any pride.

Your dark side was shown,
So if you could please
Lower down your groan!
No one's coming to your knees.