Desolate

by Derek Walden   Jan 4, 2007


Silence rhymes with violence
Consequence of neglect
Blackest of all feelings
Murder thoughts by starlight
Step out of the shadows
I'm the million pieces in your hand
I don't care if you remember
The frost or the dead end sky on that night

I'm not far from insanity
Coming closer I'm drowning softly
In your eyes i's you I'm failing
So now I am just bleeding slowly in deaths sweet embrace

Fleeing life I'm forsaken
Desolate and empty

Wandering the hall you look in on
Empty rooms and empty people
Some are just like you
Blind to what you feed
Your exit is but a dream
In the roving mind of a lunatic
Your acrid division of joy will pour
From your wrists under the moon light

You hate my faceless totem
You should have lied I'm broken
In your eyes it's you I'm failing
So now I am just bleeding slowly in deaths embrace

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