Sunday, November 23, 2008

Well, I never drug you down with me,
Never would have thought to.
Hating you is impurity to the love.
Never thought to hate you.
You wont hear my words.
You wont feel my heart.
You will never see;
Never did form the start.
I drop words and hints,
I drop blood and devotions.
You wont be my friend..
You wont be my fire.
You're gone in the smoke.
I'm burning to the ashes.
The hot iron burns with me;
I hope your heart's in tact.
Every moment in the end,
Was a matter of fact.
You breathe hypocrisy and beer..
I wont let you kill me.
I'm okay with one single tear.

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