breaking down, by little_irish_rose
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thou wakes to a different sound
haunted in my ever sleep
afraid to awaken to the light
alast! in darkness let me weep
cry out the pain that lives inside
memories
condemned i cried
forsaken with a hollow touch
limping on thy broken crutch
redeamed to silence
let me fall
blast the likes of all that saw
as i forever weep
for i will ever weep |
Posted: 2007-03-31 20:16:13 UTC |
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