Make Me Crazy.

by LDA DVA   Dec 4, 2008


(p.s. this is really long.)

I don't know why we tried so hard.
When falling is the answer.
The floor is my ceiling ,
This place not my own.

The words from you mouth
Cause unruly disaster.
The place where we dwell
is not my home.

You follow the shadows
into darkness, you cower
at the streams of light.

Your fingers bleed deep
from the sharpness, your
eyes go bright red in the night.

The clocks on the wall are
silent, still like death. A heart
beats fast with every shallow
breath.

I can sense your presence,
I can feel you near. Your
sent like an alarm singing
outl oud and clear.

To end or to begin, its the
same simple task. To give
in, to let go or cling tight
to your grasp.

The way that is real is
the way that is right.
imaginations linger, you're
here for one night.

Wake up, come to life
its the only way through
The way I keep up with
the world not just you.

Battered and broken is
how we all end. Death just
an option around each
small bend.

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