Tuesday, February 15, 2011

So Blind

Enticing words
Wanting worth
Make me feel alive
My love that kills
As the cup now spills
Ripping apart his insides

I don’t want to settle for a way
that leads away from you
And I don’t want to live
If I’m not defending truth
I’d rather die
than live another lie
and tighten up the noose

Such a slow and quiet walk
To a damned eternity
Such a beautifully wasted life
The World’s conformity

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