Scary and breathing
Alive and beating
Thinking and watching
How you’re living
Your time is running out again
Like a man with no hands
It can smell the frightened odors on you
Watch the clock ticking with the sand
Slowly you remember when
The sinning over whemled you
I cant see the places before
My memorey crumbling away
I can feel the hollow feeling in me
Im broken by the truth
This is not, how I
Picutered you
I am, not your tool
The faces breathing hard again
Showing your alive in sinking sand
Your time running out again
It’s the way you crumble
You never listened you never listened
You never bothered to pull it out
I can see your smug face contorted twisted
From the moment you became a parasite
Come on out!
- Author: Jalso ( Offline)
- Published: April 30th, 2013 11:09
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 23
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