Thursday, October 13, 2011

John 3:30

I was like the wind, I was my flesh.
On what I am made of,
I was nothing;
a weak human force.
Pointless breaths, 
but to be a prize in pointless conversations.
For better and for worse.

Less of me, less of me...

Love does not reshape the earth
or move the heavens.
But how love can mess the arrangement of lives!
Circling like a cynical vulture,
waiting to devour our minds.

For better and for worse.


Less of me, less of me...

Evil is not the opposite of good,
and hate is not evil.
I was not good, but I hated evil.
I was not evil, but I hated what I was becoming.
Time to choose.
From creation to commitment; to future glory.
For better and for worse.

Less of me, less of me...

Light reflection, eyes with tunnel vision.
How could I have ever found you on my own?
A supernatural life force inside,
I am no longer what has once died.
For better and for worse, forever.
I want less of me and more of you.