Thursday, August 13, 2009

Travelling down a lonesome road
Our restless minds yearn to be roused
Scratching at the bursting seams
Deeper and deeper for blind relief
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And it's a strange time over here
Like a fallen elevator
A broken catastrophic memory
Sliding down past half mast
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And way down here
When those days are gone
Things they seem to go so slow
I'm so sick I just lay in bed
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I used to be a Paladin
When I was all you ever wanted
Without doubt there was no fear
I could be magnanimous
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So if you want to go
Feel filled with a strange desire
But when the night gets dark
Just wait for me
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Beautiful! <3