Pain, so familiar, keeps beating
Mind coming undone
Bruises fade, blood washes
Scars are indelible
It’s my fault anyway
I know better than to try.
Silence is your reasoning
Keeping with your sanity
Silence hides truth
Am I not deserving?
Your sympathy does nothing
Shaming me
As I hit the wall
Lost.
Please turn the other way
My reality disturbs
I won’t blame
Just close the door
All better now.
We both know it’s better not to try
Showing posts with label Circa 2000. Show all posts
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Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Baptism
Up the mount to Ambrose Chapel
Wailing for the wayward ones
Down the road to the Death Machine
Where Justice swiftly Comes
Through the Gates they all will march
Born-Again tranquility
(they will find all is lost.)
Evidenced in Apathy
Salvation won in oppression
Horror of the meek
Rejoicing in Ascension
Trampling the weak
Wailing for the wayward ones
Down the road to the Death Machine
Where Justice swiftly Comes
Through the Gates they all will march
Born-Again tranquility
(they will find all is lost.)
Evidenced in Apathy
Salvation won in oppression
Horror of the meek
Rejoicing in Ascension
Trampling the weak
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