02/16/2009 - Untitled
This is the second
in a subtle pair of warnings
When I’ll come at you
with a slight understanding
I won’t be gentle
I won’t be harsh
I’ll be somewhere inbetween
and somewhere you won’t be
I can’t believe
you’d justify your discontent
with millions of ideas
involving you and him
So save this banner
When it really matters
I just want the knowledge
That yesterday’s love won’t be lost
(LOST LOVE)
I can’t hear your voice
Was mine louder than yours?
Did my echo melt your words?
Shadows follow me now
Ones I thought were pleasant
In the end they were nothing
Delusions reappear
Invading my mind
I have no where left to run
(NO WHERE)
I can’t begin to think
that this could be the thing
That will sink
This brittle ship of wood and ash
I can’t recall my past
So cast
This spell on my flesh
One that will open and tear
my brittle spine from my back
To let me know
You use to show
The little piece of tenderness
That rearranged itself
into a deadly weapon