your flying in circles but a pole your holding
walls narrow down as faces begin folding
dont worry if you feel your cheeks going plum
be sweet in your smile forgetting everything enjoy being dumb
in the mellow darkness you prick your thumb
an just as you were about to see what you never saw before
you hear a falling wall u turn and its a knock on the door
now your thoughts are drained ans your vision is clear
time for a show of whirpools of blood and all thats good and all you fear
gushing through a rough tide but enjoying getting close to the horizon ever so wide
mountains and plains skies and the cranes far of a lost little girl cried
this short lived dream fades rushing through your head and slowly the show is over everyone has died
wow...its so deep....the show ends for every one one day
the currten falls but there is no aplase
we just have to make it the best show we can
and never let our true colors fade
Posted by: Dark Angel | 04/05/2009 at 01:49 PM
deuter ??
Posted by: Luminar | 04/06/2009 at 05:02 AM
its nice..realy nice.. :)
Posted by: prachi lai | 09/28/2009 at 06:50 PM