Escape, by Balligomingo
Wounded hands,
Wounded feet
Taken down,
Left to bleed
Forces let this go
Whispered to never know
Escape
Erase my breath
Erase my being
Everything
Wield your mastery
Mask our destiny of blind deceit
Shrouded moon
Shadowed night
My eyes
Escape
Erase my breath
Erase my being
Everything
Retrace my steps
In case you dream of me
Drag me kicking,
Screaming
Torn red,
Revealing
My escape
Erase my breath
Erase my being everything
Retrace my steps
In case you dream of me
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Saturday, August 18, 2007
my mind...
...is confusing to me. There are many twists, turns, and culs-de-sac. I hate having split emotions and feelings. It is almost worse than not even knowing HOW you feel about someone/something.
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