Oct 24, 2005 12:34
disturbing images distort our path
and neither of us saw this coming
what makes it wrap itself so tightly
feeding on fears-hate-dissapointment
nothing quite seems bearable to you
cemented in a living paradox
seemingly strapped in forever
but i hope you know im still standing
even while we are bleeding and screaming
it lies right beneath our sences
this fight is not of flesh and blood
so now i stand before you asking/needing
i need you help me tear it down
to a rubble of brilliance
standing hand in hand on top
we remain victorious
you are sent from the creator
i've sewn myself to you
pulling away takes pieces of me
and i dont want to bleed...