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Monday, April 23, 2012
The End
She left with my heart a year ago
And took my heart with her
I've been the living dead ever since
Blood flowing cold through stale veins
Stranger to any new pain
Void you left filled with it
Pieces of me lie dormant
Behind fortress walls built up in defense
Forged by emotions withdrawn
A construction of convience
No windows to peer out of
Fragile house full of mirrors
Reflections stained can't run from the image
Forced to face faults we never believed
Silent influences amplified but ignored
Tore apart what once grew strong
Rights infected with wrongs
Could no longer be civil by the end
Letting it.. I refused to the end
Could no longer hold on to a hand not extended
White flags at full staff
Feelings washed away with tears
Memories blowing in the wind with the steam from the leaf
Trying to inhale finding it hard to breathe
Under the pressure of folding
Losing a battle, futile fight
To get you to feel like I
Hidden from my sight I cry
Eyes blinded by absence
Would give up a lifetime Just to live in the past now
Past better days before the bullshit after the games
Previous to the clouds and rain
Give it all to resurrect what died
Hate and contempt reincarnated in passion and pleasure
Forever immortal
A second chance to get it right
To Live in the light and play in the dark
Ignite a flame that once went out
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