And When The Sky That Used To Be Blue,Turned Dark Finally.: April 2009

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

~WHEN SOMETHING HIGH GOES LOW~

Blame parents for putting this together,

blame the bishop for making this all a prayer,

and blame yourself for putting this into a big situation.

Mirror yourself and back again for assurance.

Feeling vague won't help in denying you are someone not like us,humans.

Catching a prey is that easy,

and feeling innocent is alil teasy.

Soo much for your own guilt,

i can't see right through it.

Play me something cold and bold,

make it so bold that it would just cut right through you,blood.

As we hold hands together,can i assume we are one?

Being in the 3rd position is the most i could hold.

Playing along with this game of life is just a gamble of 6,6 and 6.

Remember blood,that i could turn you black.

Repeat the same steps again and you'll see yourself back in silence.

When these silence beat again,

we will be one.

Go on,make me high.

I DARE YOU TO.

7:23 AM

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