We All Fall Away Sometimes, by Loneliness is condescending
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Solid shields of iron bars
Tender to the touch
Encage the eye to paradise dream
Showing man the prefect place
To shatter it with blackened hearts
Fear of knowing
Mask the lies with pearls
Hearts dead from birth
Are you listening god?
I’m lost here by myself
I’ve spent it all judging you
My back is turned
I’m sure you’ve forsaken me by now
My loneliness has become condescending
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| Posted: 2005-11-02 04:52:06 UTC |
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| 2006-02-23 21:21:49 | lost the lonely dead |
| there is a way to fix it but its hard, very hard...there is a way to get back and to stay im sure but i dont know all the answers, must just believe, nothing else worth believing..... |