Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Behind The Door

wishing for one more tomorrow
silent dreams laced with sorrow
everything is broken beneath the lies
what you stand for i despise
praying for the slightest change
all these emotions we rearrange
everything is broken past your mind
all alone and walking blind

i’m innocent..

this passion burns 
deep inside
i’m only along
for the ride

rage it consumes my soul
all these vices taking toll
violence starts to soar
locked behind the door

living for one last miracle
though this world’s grown cynical
everything is broken it’s all true
giving the devil what he’s due
dying for a chance at life
without the pressure of strife
everything is broken a mere fatality
living out this brash reality

i’m innocent..

this passion burns
deep inside
i’m only along
for the ride
rage it consumes my soul
all these vices taking toll
violence starts to soar
locked behind the door


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