Do Not

The Shakeless hand, blisters
Cracks and bleeds
Never old, but twisted and misleading
How can we share what is gone and lost
Resurrected, it defeats all purpose
Thoughtless deeds
Keep us down as we grieve
Shackled tight to our pride
Searching blind for the key
All the while it lies inside
So i try to define
Between wrong and right
But i can’t draw the line
Getting harder to find
My peace of mind
And i can’t draw the line
Still i try to make time
Yet with each try
I can’t draw the line