Post by DarkVortex on Aug 4, 2005 20:12:30 GMT -5
This world of misshapen words angers me so.
That for every time I pray I have yet to woe.
Just a single weep for all that I have lost.
But the voices say no and I pay the finial cost.
As I hope for something new the time glides by.
For every spent second the clock starts to cry.
I fall rock bottom as I have lost my love, and closest friend.
In due time this cold concrete shall be the pitiful end.
My life is but a wax candle upon every drip.
Before they even hit the ground I begin to trip.
My dreams are gone and I await for anything to come.
A signal or the lovely sound of a womens hum.
I just sit quiet and listen to the tune of lies.
And above everyone I watch death as it fly's.
For upon every note it finds a soul.
Digging into mine, burning it with the darkest coal.
Within my knocking walls and flickering halls.
I open every door searching for whatever calls.
As I get closer I begin to hear what the voices preach.
If I sacrifice my selfless due, love is what I'll reach.
That for every time I pray I have yet to woe.
Just a single weep for all that I have lost.
But the voices say no and I pay the finial cost.
As I hope for something new the time glides by.
For every spent second the clock starts to cry.
I fall rock bottom as I have lost my love, and closest friend.
In due time this cold concrete shall be the pitiful end.
My life is but a wax candle upon every drip.
Before they even hit the ground I begin to trip.
My dreams are gone and I await for anything to come.
A signal or the lovely sound of a womens hum.
I just sit quiet and listen to the tune of lies.
And above everyone I watch death as it fly's.
For upon every note it finds a soul.
Digging into mine, burning it with the darkest coal.
Within my knocking walls and flickering halls.
I open every door searching for whatever calls.
As I get closer I begin to hear what the voices preach.
If I sacrifice my selfless due, love is what I'll reach.
