Drinking from the cup of love
Poisoned whatever it is that lay inside
And when my soul finally came out
He made the greatest mistake of all
He murdered her. He murdered love.
He killed her so I could live
So I could live again
Then I read a BIBLE
LOVE had to be crucified so we all could live.
Thorns to the neck, he bled
Carried our cross instead
Then nailed to it like a thief
A wild dog, A worthless being.
One by one the nails went deep
Deep in the hands and feet.
And LOVE looked us all in the eye
Forgave our sins, our dirty sins.
And breathed his last.
So as you read this,
Don’t make the mistake that poet made.
He paid a price to live and his was LoVe
But what is to live anyway?
For a life without LoVe is no life at all.
So don’t be like the dead poets.
You should love LOVE even when love hurts
Only then shall you be able to live.
You will soar high above like the great eagle
Above all men, above all earth
Your dreams shall come to pass
Only because you had LOVE all the way
And when your time finally comes
LOVE will welcome your soul in the beauty that’s heaven
LOVE died so that I could live.
Nailed to cross or so I believe.
But I went on to kill love so that I could really live.