We All Fall Away Sometimes

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By Loneliness is condescending •

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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February 23, 2006 21:21lost 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.....