[1:23 a.m.] : [2003-07-21]
| look back at the broken landscape take in loves reprise. a failed experiment from the start no one is surprised. every step you took so soft and cusioned, never looking down so you never realised the road I had laid out was made of ended lives. such sacrafices made when I could never raise the dead. so much time blood and money spent and never could i see an end. and you just danced light feet on fleash not ground, and when no corpse was found I laid my own body down. a year of trust all giving into my propensity for pain. and still four months for you... my time spent in vain. |
