Sunday, October 24, 2010

Everything is in ruins

Only bad can happen
There is no recource here
Only fading dreams collapsing
And screaming frozen fear

Hell is reading off it's list
And on it are the names
Of all those whoever challenged
Those who never accepted blame

Or responsibility or accountability
In any amount or kind
Everyone around them
Should differ to them every time

Follow the pat answers
Follow the smoke and fire
Never upset the delicate ignorant
Sleep well on the funeral pyre

That is the misconception
That no one can pick apart
All that you've ever done
And cast judgement upon your heart

Believe in yourself
Believe in your knife
Believe in your pen
And follow through with your life

Dance on the edge of madness
Strange out the change and belief
That any of us can stand outside
Fear destruction and grief

Sometimes all we have
Is if we wear our pain well
And the secret that in every secret
Is a promise made not to tell

7:45 am
transcribed this time
8:22 pm


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