You break my heart
Every day
You take me to heaven
Then leave me to fall from there
So every day
Like Sisyphus I strive to move
This everlasting burden
Like Atlas I carry
The weight of it all on my shoulders
Like Leda
Forced to survive the trespass
Against my soul
My skin
My devotion
Is it too late to ask
For a wiser being to motion
To break me free
To drop the burden
The sword
The shield
To finally let me gasp for air
And grasp the love I think I deserve














