Avenge

by Lance Hardy   Jun 12, 2011


You see them when you sleep
The shadows left so deep
What will you do with your life
What bloods left on the knife

The whispers there behind
Speak baffled, yet true they hide
Where else but there they run
To the front, to say I'm done

The truth is for all you pray
Blinded, day after day
You'll ask that there'll be a sign
In the end there's none left behind

No use for anything more
There's nothing left but the score
Stay down for the next minute
But they won't quit til you quit it

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