Saturday, September 25, 2010

The things we are.

The things we are.
Why must we be the things that we see? How to get by the
writing on the wall.
The feelings deep inside. A secret you cannot share to truly bier the
pain is to die. Were fighting with ourselves. There is no one else to
fight. Lying like a corpse. Trying to escape our misery. The love we
cannot bier. The secret we can't share that's hiding within us all.
Why it holds us behind walls we cannot pass. The fears that we can-
not see. It's a part of you, a part of me. It's hidden deep inside the
things we are.

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