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Curse my eyes for what they see
a million miles inbetween
To see these things i wish ide never seen
hands heavy, stained In blood
The hands of a thousand scrubs to a job with no love
His Skin burns from addictions, but it passes fine
oh so slowly pours the sands of time
Copeasetik i will never be
only Rae, a memory fadeing
Laying face down in the shockwave
My ears are deffining, heart Weighing down my words
This sea of enemys it lines my mind
the Sky lit in fire is lost in this haze
To let them go and see who stays
with nothing to see but an ocean ablaze
Things He can never have
People He will never meet
falling in and out of fads
burning only to give someone else heat
Armor falling again, beyond controlling
Something disturbed in this concience discovering
Recovering from digging out of a hole
To find your self helpless falling in another
Finding truth in your lies
From the knowlege of countless times
and answers in silence i never spoke of
never turn his back on a friend
As if you where def and you never hear him
From what his eyes have seen, Eyes in the back of your head
Could be the only way you would ever know
- by Fear Sharingan |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/04/2010 |
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- Title: Life like the 50's
- Artist: Fear Sharingan
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- Date: 09/04/2010
- Tags: life poetry friends lies
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