Let the Lights Burn Bright

by WitherBlisterBurnandPeel   Nov 26, 2008


Please show me all your scars
tell me how you got them all
are they physical or emotional
was it a large plummet or little fall

Your imperfections are quite perfect
Making OCD seem so beautiful
I'll wash my hands twice as hard
But my attempts seem too pitiful

I'll turn all of your grey to green
and never allow your colors to fade
Battle away all of your fears
Make sure you never are afraid

You can fill this lost souls void
Take away its scrapes and bruises
allow it to get up the winding road
let it keep whatever it so chooses

I will resurrect our fate
drown the rain in its own pity
make the anger meet joy
create light brighter then the city

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