And When The Sky That Used To Be Blue,Turned Dark Finally.: Yourself For A Change Of Dagger

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

~YOURSELF FOR A CHANGE OF DAGGER,PLEASE~

Lies of the forgotten truth,

its paid by heroin in glue.

Lies my soul said of thee,

living in its own paper doll.

Ripped of the razor's clan,

black is your new white,

cut open the heart,

and vessels of eternity under its faust.

Painkillers and aspirins lived,

yet slowed down by those drugs.

Those drugs isn't enough,

for the blade that haunts this eternity.

So much for ingredient lies in one bitter pill.

Killed in vengence or rebellation?

I then stood on the patch.

Light up the candle and blow it away,

in shadow you stood,

blood and tasteless.

Nothing anymore,

Shall this cradle show the past of your time?

or shall i see through those heart clear memory?

Read my hands and see what's in the middle.

Greed of your own kind is not expected

but a good one which won't fall for second.

Live in fear,

you stupid mother fucker.

I'll touch the star of yours,

Bow down in the name of your laws.

Greed and lust,

Your normal routine.

I shall erase and replace.

Read what's on your forehead now.

7:36 AM

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Tuesday, July 15, 2008