| Can't you see?! That I'm already too far gone to be saved this time around... |
| Can't you see?! That I'm already too far gone to be saved this time around... |


WatchingI watch as she soars through the trees, She tears each one apart, As she jumps about, From branch to branch.Watching
I watch her muddled crimson hair sway gently in the breeze, She cries as the voices never stop, As she replays each despairing memory, From her long harbored past.
I watch her stop moving, She stoops upon a large vacant tree branch, As she gazes down at the deep blue expanse, From pieces of her bittersweet memories.
I watch her contemplate revenge, She slams her fist upon the soft tree trunk, As she leaps down to stand in it's murky


BittenCome off on a different taste. I've been working, and trying, Bleeding and dying, But still to no end's meet. Give me a brief limit, no, wait. That makes the attired taste atrocious.Bitten
And your eyes of yellow, steam off at my seams. I need something to live and die for, Too damn lost to have my reason anymore. Death is my petty excuse, For plighted wings, Broken and unruly, Left to dry in your rain. Where is the start, where is the end? Are you my beginning? Or my downfall? Follow me through the mist, And feel me in the gist of your memories.


Systems OverloadYour hands are cold even in this soft summer breeze. Upon backwards faces, And tallied words, Impressions and filtered hearts, Things left to deceive the willing sleeve. Blocks written from the dawn. "Quite a memory you have there." Hearing the best lies in silence and fear. Dreams harpooned across the heart. Telling of how you are to never forget their arms. Drown? It's more than you'll ever want.Systems Overload


Hollow, Inside And OutYou know where it gets you when you get there, When I get there I'll want to go home. What you believe is a lie, Is what I will believe and die. Headaches and nightmares, are better left for worser days. My body aches and burns for a love that's gone unheard.Hollow, Inside And Out

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I walk on wounds that seldom prove to slow me down. I laugh this constant pain away, so you can't tell. But there it lies under the smiles, it drains me mile after mile, but seldom proves to slow me down.
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