Where Do I Belong
I have been to hell and heaven
None has seemed to fit me right.
Bending to the will of most men,
I say I have fallen to my knees,
I have fallen from heaven and risen from hell
To be here with the goddess,
my dear, my goddess is you.
Shrouded in imperfection
I look past the fears I had with you.
So where do I belong?
I belong in this place, this world,
solid, rigid, warm and ice cold.
I belong with the goddess that is you.
Free me from my darkest hour,
lead me into brighter light,
show me bright stars unhindered,
and I will bow to you.
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