Lost Is What You Left Me
I'm indispensable in just a day
Emasculate is just what's left of me
A brief silence ensued
I'm truly and finally over
Your graciousness is not of you
A delusion becomes of me
A dementia scribbles inside of me
A demise never to be
Your footsteps made a quicksand of what you left behind
I vouched only to sink deeper helplessly
I'm soaked and drowned in the mud
A demise you have planted all in time
You woke me up in the morning
You get me up in the night
All that glitters are never gold
All that shatters will be told
Your persona has deluded me
Look at what you have left behind
Co-exist is what can never be
A cryptic i did not fathom
Flatter is what you thrive
Prattle after the candle burns
My surmise never failed me
Surly, that's what you called me
Your footsteps made a quicksand of what you left behind
I vouched only to sink deeper helplessly
I'm soaked and drowned in the mud
A demise you have planted all in time
You woke me up in the morning
You get me up in the night
All that glitters are never gold
All that shatters have been told
I'm warped inside of me
Don't witter after all my tears
They wither and i'm susceptible
My spirit's dead just like you want it
Your apathy as i try to get it across
Left a crummy which flows inside me
It's arsenic to my ears
The articulation killed my spirit
Your footsteps made a quicksand of what you left behind
I vouched only to sink deeper helplessly
I'm soaked and drowned in the mud
A demise you have planted all in time
You woke me up in the morning
You get me up in the night
All that glitters are never gold
All that shatters was finally told
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
My Spirit's Dead Just Like You Want It
Posted by desquire at 7:56 AM
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