Dead Visions In My Head, by LostSoul Subscribe to rss feed for LostSoul

Shattered bodies playing dead
Cloudy skies raining red
Dead visions in my head

Crying rain of pain
Dripping blood again
Bleeding hearts remain

Uncontrollable bits of rage
Bits of remnants, age
Life is but a page
Played in drops of sage

Filled with flying dust
Memories linger like rust
Relieving life of old
Hearts as dead as cold
Memories begin to mold
Dead visions is all I hold

And I want to live again
And I want to feel again
I wanna wake again
Let the sun shine through the rain
Let my visions remove my pain
Let my soul remain
Don't let my convictions wane

I wanna live again...

But dead visions is all I hold...
Posted: 2009-04-12 07:33:03 UTC

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