12-16-2003, 08:57 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Crazy
Location: right behind you...
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not running
I was sure it was a lie
A shadow Untruth Undeniably false Yet this mirror Shows me Yes, indeed Tears of blood Weeping like a bitch Unsure why this is happening Unsure if I care or if I should just refurbish the armor Tears of blood Times of woe Melodramatic disaster and tragedy beckon me and call me Sweeter than any Juliet or Romeo. I want to stop shaking But I am here and the tears are red And I hear a lie, I see a picture of a woman that comforts But I know it is fake So here I go another hour I’m able to cry without a peep Tears are red, the tears of blood The tears my true soul weeps |
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