Wednesday, August 11, 2010

HOUR GLASS...

FADE TO BLACK ,BATTERED SOUL ,BROKEN HEART REMAINS IN TACT ,LOOSING TIME ,GOING BLIND ,SULLEN MIND BECOMES THE VISION THAT I LACK.SECONDS TICK ,LUNATIC,A MINUTE PASSED NOW I'M SICK .DARKEST HOUR ,TASTING SOUR AS THE POISON HIT'S MY LIP ,GLASS HALF FULL ,FEELING EMPTY ONLY NEED A TINY SIP,SLURRING WORDS,THOUGHTS OBSCURED ,DEVOUR ETIQUETTE.ANOTHER DAY ,TURN THE PAGE ,MELTED HEART ,SILENT RAGE ,TAKE THE STAGE ,MY MALAISE ON DISPALY,FOR TOMORROW ONLY SORROW ,LOOSING GROUND TIME TO BEG FOR WHAT IS BORROWED.REPEAT A WEEK ,FEELING WEAK,LOOK INSIDE ,TAKE A PEEK ,SEEMING TIMID ,SEMI RIGID,CONTEMPLATING EVEN MEEK.EVERY MONTH ,WRETCHED LUNG ,SPEWING VENOM FROM THE TONGUE,LASHING OUT ,FLAILING WILDLY ,CONSTANT THRASHING ALL ABOUT.GATHER EVERY TEAR,CRY A RIVER ,SEA OF FEAR ,CLOSE TO DROWNING ,CAN'T STAY AFLOAT ENTER IN ANOTHER YEAR,PLUMMET TO THE BOTTOM,TIME IS UP...GLASS HALF EMPTY..CHECK THE CUP..

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