Post by strangeclouds on Oct 26, 2004 1:57:27 GMT -5
Knowing you've got someone to run to
but no voice to tell anyone
Knowing no one else can ever hurt you-
...not but one.
Knowing no one else can ever make you realize
what you've really done
Knowing that you're not so harmless
and that you've really hurt someone.
Knowing that you've talked of 'blind people'
time and time again
When you were the one who couldn't see
past your eyelids in the end
Knowing they'll never know how sorry you felt
to watch them die because of you
Knowing they'd never forgive you
because they never knew.
Knowing- finally, when you bring them to their knees
You'll still always feel so small-
Then- you'll know...
that knowing means nothing-
Because you never knew anything
at all.
but no voice to tell anyone
Knowing no one else can ever hurt you-
...not but one.
Knowing no one else can ever make you realize
what you've really done
Knowing that you're not so harmless
and that you've really hurt someone.
Knowing that you've talked of 'blind people'
time and time again
When you were the one who couldn't see
past your eyelids in the end
Knowing they'll never know how sorry you felt
to watch them die because of you
Knowing they'd never forgive you
because they never knew.
Knowing- finally, when you bring them to their knees
You'll still always feel so small-
Then- you'll know...
that knowing means nothing-
Because you never knew anything
at all.