COFFEE
It is the rush can you feel?
How can I when you made me kneel
Kneel before you your emotions and your love
My Liberty and sovereignty no more than a caged DoveÂ
My own meaning so littleÂ
That string of hope so brittleÂ
You break it all the timeÂ
My own voice to you is a crime
I gaze down your eyes to see the pain in mine
I live my life without my spine
Seamlessly bending to your willÂ
All this while I let whatever remains of my soul to spill
You are my sole in chargeÂ
You are the prisoner of my conscience still at large
You are my jealousy and ego
You really did put on quite a show
But I'm done with you
It was the strongest coffee this night that I brewÂ
