Feb 13, 2004 22:38
Doesn't the darkness just seem to close in on us? Doesn't destiny just take our hands? Take us through the forest? Isn't it sad now everything closes up and dies, how everything passes. No two people the same. Doesn't the sky seem blood red since you left? What happened to the clouds and the sun? I've found a way to plead guilty. I'm a sinner,
God save me.
My chain smoking ways, the mist in my room. The blood stains on the carpet. Doesn't the darkness just seem to close up on us? Doesn't destiny just take out hands? Take us through the winding roads of future. Burning into the ground. Leaping into the core of the beholder. Teasing for a second touch, a little enlightment with your fingertips.
Doesn't the road just keep going and going? Isn't the view simply endless? Doesn't everything seem so untouchable? Can't you remember the last time when the sky didn't bleed on me?
I sure fucking can't.