DKGS: A Diary

Consider my peace held

But I am going to confession

I’m outside that great oak box

And I can tell the priest is waiting

With such patience as I weave my basket

Full of lies and misconceptions

Here I am at my own altar

Waiting for a bridegroom

That’s my story and I’m sticking to it

You must have known how I felt

I held my peace though not forever

And I’m waiting for you to let go of yours

And embrace the war

Let’s embrace the war

I am finished with confession

I have no more news to tell

My sins are said and done with

I have exited the depths of hell

My peace is held

In confidence

I confess to you

I confessed to him

The things I’ll never let breach my lips

Or sail upon this breath of devils

Now do I hold you

Til death do we part

In sickness and health

Til your health breaks my heart