We created the places that become invincible to even are own eyes,
consuming that strength that hold us together.
Nothing to save here
let it burn into the black of night
we will watch the smoke take over the air we breathe.
falling apart to part with everything that is real in my heart
bring the flag poles crashing to the ground wave that flag high but make sure its a half mass
never surrender to the masses and give the present a run for its money
let it be to just not be
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Understand
No sign on that face
The pain that comes today is homeward bound.
Bound together by the blood on the hands.
The wind finds its place to rest between the shadows
The suns grace continues to fall and I don't know how I stand tall.
But I will burn both ends and leave all of you the better parts of myself.
The sacrifices have to be made here.
The pain that comes today is homeward bound.
Bound together by the blood on the hands.
The wind finds its place to rest between the shadows
The suns grace continues to fall and I don't know how I stand tall.
But I will burn both ends and leave all of you the better parts of myself.
The sacrifices have to be made here.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
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