martes, febrero 16, 2010

Arete

LONG SEEK, OUTSIDE THE DREAMDOME
LEAVE, BREAK THE HOUSE THAT NURSED YOU
YELLOW THE EYE, BLIND THE GIRL
RIVER BLUE, CUTS THROUGH THE BLEACHED WOODS.

SOMEWHERE, GONE IS THE AIR
DRUNK BY THE MOMENT, A SCREAM IS MUFFLED.
THIS TIME YOUR SHADOW WONT HIDE YOU
YOU'LL BE WHAT YOU SEEM UNTILL THE WAVE CATCHES YOU.

YOU’RE SANITY WON’T BE THERE ANYMORE
IF NIGHT IS THE BLACKNESS OF YOUR THOUGHTS
AND THE LIGHT YOU FEEL IS COLD TO THE TOUCH.
YOU’LL BE ALONE, WHEREVER YOU ARE.

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