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 Offline)
  • Published: April 30th, 2013 11:09
  • Category: Unclassified
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