I remember a time when never meant never
and you promised to you you wouldn't
I remember a place where what you said would correspond with what you said. What what you said always went with what you did. And you said never.
I see your eyes and they hold nothing but a blank agreement. But the past brought to you something more. Something you could never accept.
I see a truth that you will never find, because you have found your reality. A reality that holds back from you its heart.
I find a bruise and its bleeding. And it has bled far too long. But soon it will not.
I find a path and its leading. A broken path. You will fall.
I hear a future flag raising. white and painted pure, but beneath there lies blood.
I hear a terror thats leaving its postion and finding a new home.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
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