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Something

PostPosted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 9:02 pm
by Pinhead
Something blank and grand
Something misunderstood
Something rotten and clean
Something gone to dust

Something raised up high
sticking to our hearts
Something burning down
as we beg for more

There's a crowd in the square
But there's no people
There are bodies all around
But no one left to hear

A sunrise like a gunshot
Shines down on the road
Scars our eyes like acid
Heals our hearts like heroin

Our hopes turn to ash
Our heads turn to dust
All we ever loved
Never could save us

The scene shifts and we
take off our masks
The audience applauds
Our tragedy


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