Mar 24, 2004 17:25
the wind is blowing
the rivers are overflowing
the fire is burning
the seas are churning
the sky is black
the animals attack
the waters boil
while the workers toil
the end of the world comith
and the gods will be at the summit
hellfire and brimstone
but I will not condone
this suicide game
move to a different frame
no good shall come of this
oh wait...get a fucking psychiatrist!
hehe ^_^
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it hurts so much to breathe
my heart begins to seethe
I hollowed out my insides
and tore out the soul that hides
deep down inside
the little boy inside me cries
and the reverberation slips away
into a darker day
in cubiculum lacrimo
dont ask me why
I dont wanna cry any more
and by-and-by I'll fade away...
just fade...away...
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the screen door shut away her sound
and the sound of her feet pounding away
she left me behind again
she's runnging away
to maybe see a brighter day
she's leaving me again
her tears mix with mine
they match the feeling inside
she runs away again