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Author: KaleidoscopeHope
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 02-12-05 - Updated: 02-12-05 - id:1832773

Suicide seizure
Victims slightly grin
Nobodys in the
Outskirts of the cities
Which hung ever so gently
Upside down. Lonely highway is in love with me
As I'm in love with you. Bodies are
Afflicted with blisters
No more
Excuses to make it last
Forever you, forever me
I blinked my eyes and saw you hanging
Swinging from your
Bedroom ceiling. Swinging from the fan
Wrapped up in the world
Sympathies are
None to return. I was never morphine dust
Broken trust and absorbed in sound
The angel was sucked out of me
So, on my knees, I'm the saint
But we crossed
Out the vacant. The poured cement over our eyes Eventually cracked. Sleep won't help my tired body
I've tried the apologies, I've tried the love
Faster than the speed of sound goes the shadows
The dye is soaked and nobody, nowhere understands
What is going on, as the bats scattered
From the cave of my mind
The attic and it's dust to dust days
Going in the exit
Out again
Single served
Well packaged and fitted
Bye, bye
And she may never return because she will never learn
Your strength is my weakness
Your weakness, I truly hate
Cross it out in red ink
Not quite what it seems to be
Aside from my desire, I try to dare to dare
For a little more faith
Dreaming is believing, to believe may just be a dream
I dreamt to appear to disappear
No one can save you, me, us
You may wake up to find your love is gone
I lie just to be realistic
And I'd die just to feel
Your hands are crimson and there's a hole in my chest
Farewell, goodnight
The end was near enough when the words were puked
Bouncing from tongue, jumping over teeth
Squeezing through lips
Lips of painted lies, puckered with arrogance
Beyond my hopes I know there are no reasons
No future, forever lost inside ourselves
To the revelations of fresh faced anarchy kids
Bandaged lives, safety pinned eyelids
Your innocence is deadly, it's all I have
It's also lost
Hidden amongst wolves and martyrs
Kiss the kids, why do the same old things
If there's nothing to live for?
Nothing to gain, you either have nothing or
You have everything. The fight is pointless
I do have reasons, I do have forgets
Forgives
Hell on earth. Sights are scattered, minds morose and
Sevenfold. Idle Threats are never enough to keep
Me locked. So, throw away the key
I stepped outside myself and turned around
To a stranger.



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