Thursday, December 1, 2011

i can see it now..the monster,when i talk to the mirror..the ghost,

i have done it again
taken truth out of context
taken lies out of you
replaced settling dust with
some white lies which sound dark now

what am i asking for
from emptiness
and do all lonely roads
lead to gain
does wordless music
really fill you with thought?
and does writing show you
faces on papers?

all rhythms come from
the original heartbeat
i'm sorry this is the reality
you need to notice
this is not new
this is of the beginning

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