Wednesday, June 20, 2007

my eyes have gazed
Upon the days
they're many but yet
are few

Like you and me
i'm not free
but she and I
can not spy
the horizon

I need to take myself
away from my heart or
I'll break my world in
a million sharp pieces

Razorwinds rip ripe
the wounds of our fathers
and the new day breaks
like a new born child

purity of
love
hate regret
I can't forget

where does my soul lie
where is her soul not
know I
the end is
the first cry of war

show me the way
of least resistence
to happiness
solid tears
liquid fears
suffocating my very breath

unspoken love
spoken hate
lord above
I'll sit and wait
until the last petal falls
on this perfect lie



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