July 19, 2010

Obsolete

They look at what I've done
While I sit here, stunned and charmed
Enraptured by this beauty
The world is looking at me
No one will save us now
This is the time that we will live
No one will see us now
Not for the cuts upon our chins

You look to the skies and embrace the night
The stars and the heavens all that which you created
No one will ever know that you are the one who should of died
But who is to blame them when you created the universe

Beyond the depth of man
You develop a trust in hating
Don't look past me
You'll only see misery

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