Monday, April 12, 2010

Forget about my lingering eyes
for i cease to exist
I am nothing but a pawn in life
your will is my address.

And promise me your faithfulness
so you can steal away
and laugh and pity while I rot in solitude
applauding the terrific play

And even though your wicked ways haunt my very soul
its all dissolved in the beautiful smile that i have come to loathe
So sin and plunder my valley of love, taking all that is yours
Ill be waiting in my vacant brain, praying for shooting stars

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