Jun 12, 2004 23:49
Another year has passed andI'm alright.
I lick the salt from my wounds and run into the night.
It's unknown why collision goes on.
It rapes like betrayal,
And I'm rotting in the squalor of some.
Do you remember the rage?
I remember the hate...
I remember it rained for years
And the blood had left a stain...
You say I got karma to collect,
I dig my grave and
I'm here waiting for some kind of check.
If I get one I'll hold my breath.
I racked my spine.
It takes a year of you to warrant a test,
As the years go by I wont cry.
It's the year you walked into my life
I will despise...
We are the revenants
And we will rise up from the dead.
We become the living,
We've come back to reclaim our stolen breath...