Why don’t I care anymore?
The fires of hell seem too docile to afford
effort now. Dwindling, all consumed with life (no meaning).
I come before with gifts of straw.
They burn to dust, and I cry, “Why, God?
Destroy all the things I’ve made?
Just for you I pretend to behave.”
Minds in worlds far apart, too divided to give one my heart.
Fragile wars between friends, I hope my brothers don’t hate me in the end.
Silence still from above.
(Prompts so quiet to run to his love!)
But I’ll move on, rituals in my hand.
I want to follow all of the commands
to prove my allegiance to your heart,
but yet I find myself so apart.
Father gave all my dreams,
yet I twist them for my own means...
from The Places I Go,
released April 3, 2011
Written by Jacke Karashae.
All parts performed or programmed by Jacke Karashae.