Mighty Shield
Posted: Thu Oct 30, 2003 3:10 am
Mighty Shield
I want you to know I surrendered everything
you claimed to be searching after.
I gave up every rhyme, every song I had to sing
eliciting either unintentional praise, or laughter.
And now life is more desperate, though I have kept every vow
that would turn misery away, make our hunger yield.
I would have been there, but I did not know how
to harness my pain, and fashion from it a mighty shield.
I want you to realize the nature of the situation
that led me to a betrayal of every fact.
I longed for peace, escape from endless accusations
I only became aware of when I turned my back.
But now life is more desperate, strange and unknown
in both the wretched city and burgundy field.
And if it all goes wrong, you will not be alone
though I will not offer my hand, or any mighty shield.
If I sound ambivalent, or I sound harsh and cold,
please forgive it as just another song.
I know you were aware of my position, I did as I was told
assured I was correct, too proud to admit I was wrong.
Times have changed, but you haven’t at all,
you remain unaware of any magic left to wield.
My God, I will not allow you to fall,
and if you choose, I will bear for you a mighty shield.
I want you to know I surrendered everything
you claimed to be searching after.
I gave up every rhyme, every song I had to sing
eliciting either unintentional praise, or laughter.
And now life is more desperate, though I have kept every vow
that would turn misery away, make our hunger yield.
I would have been there, but I did not know how
to harness my pain, and fashion from it a mighty shield.
I want you to realize the nature of the situation
that led me to a betrayal of every fact.
I longed for peace, escape from endless accusations
I only became aware of when I turned my back.
But now life is more desperate, strange and unknown
in both the wretched city and burgundy field.
And if it all goes wrong, you will not be alone
though I will not offer my hand, or any mighty shield.
If I sound ambivalent, or I sound harsh and cold,
please forgive it as just another song.
I know you were aware of my position, I did as I was told
assured I was correct, too proud to admit I was wrong.
Times have changed, but you haven’t at all,
you remain unaware of any magic left to wield.
My God, I will not allow you to fall,
and if you choose, I will bear for you a mighty shield.