Thursday, June 23, 2005

This Time

I thought I saw your face
Among the crowds of the
Invisible
Calmly babbling, loud

I've been hoping a little
But like a candle

Darkness has a way of befriending me
Even though my wrists are bloody and tattered
I can still feel my heart stop
Ill twist and turn
Writhe while i let you sleep
Because soon you will see me
Sleeping

Sleep for the rest
Sleep and rest
For all that is nothing
Bathed in my sweet blanket of darkness
Never awaking

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