Tides

by Todd Geatz   Sep 4, 2003


Crimsom Tides,Two tides
I can't swim
I drown with nobody around
Never to be seen again
But I will survive in the hearts of all
Cause a greeting is for life
You should never really have to meet the same person twice
But minds slip up
and things forgot
Kinda like me in a way
I haven't lost but I faught
I faught so hard that my knuckles Bled
Broken wrist, broken nose
and blood shed
A puddle on the ground to be found by all
The tide moves in as darkness falls

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