Sounds in the Dark
| Don't try to break me I'm bent Living with no consequence Say whatever I meant While living with no consequence Please know my thoughts I bring out Thermal health hazard ounce Knowing that what you told me was something that you sold me Pain strikes my eyes with an old gleam From eyes of red to fears from hence I then sing a song that makes no sense But though the colors turn me over from the white I am cleansed The race is fought so the runner won't consume One more time around the corner One more time for the staring moon In my cloak it brings me sad disorder I can count on you if you can count to prune This is no time to go "how long?" life must press on Two hearts must reunite If it's thin air then I've gotten there - | ||
| 2005 Piemerica-Incorperated-Eternally | 6/4 | Written by Emperor MAR June 2, 2005 |