[none tittled]
There was an earthquake.In her dreams so she thinks her.
Foundation is crumbling away.
Fault lines in her words.
Hoping to show her so disturbed that.
Has shaped her to what she is today.
She tells me things that were not her fault.
And her surface starts to break.
Breakdown a hurting sound.
I want to tell her that it's ok now.
But I'm not too sure just what to say.
All she wants is some breathing room.
If not tomorrow surely one day soon.
Excuse me did she say.
She wished she went away.
And not return to the shame.
Brought to her those days.
We'll take man's dirty deeds.
And suck them out like cosmic beings.
Into the sun hoping.
They'll be happy burning.
But life is not T.V.
Her hard parts I'm cradling.
I feel refreshed when I watch her sleep.
Sometimes it's all I need.
It's all about the company we keep.
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when you thought that it was over
you could feel it all around
and everybody's out to get you
don't you let it drag you down
cos if you ever feel neglected
if you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons
hoping everything's not lost
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posted by Bergen @ 3:43 AM
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