Monday, March 9, 2009

Realization

The day you laughed, the day you cried
A night you grinned, a night you lied
Solace gone, hope is too
Crushed the soul I gave to you

Sent away into a cage
Consumed by sickly rage
The day you called to apologize
You only looked to claim you prize

Searching deep within the soul
For a mended heart with a sewn up hole
Darkness lights a dreary trail
You knew damn well that heart was frail

Evil siren, this time is lost
A worn out soul would be your cost,
I choose now another scene
You’re no longer my reality.

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