Our words will be our gravestones

Jul 04, 2005 01:17

Im never going to forget
the way your face looked
when you stabbed the knife into my heart
possessed by everything that is nightmarishly dark
i saw the night crawl through your eyes
germs sprayed out your mouth
as you whispered sweet lies of sorrow
how everyday
how ordinary
your tribute to our friendly death
goodbye

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pools are swimming in my eyes
i wont cry for you
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Where are you to hold my hand?
I can see your shadow in the mist
I wish i could find your features in the fog
this path is unclear to me
The trees are splitting and falling
Im trying not to scream
But i cant find you
My forest of weeds
Can you really fade away?
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Im tired of touching glass
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