Friday, August 05, 2005

When bad things get worse

Puzzles
No simple joy is promised here
to life we are left alone
to discover and to learn
truly there is no home
not even one of creative minds
though they sure do try
and tend to blunder through this world
to think we’ll never die
lessons learned, but ever placed
into dim memories
long forgotten echos of
what once was your sanity
fleeting fears fades so soon
replaced b temporary bliss
nothing but a shallow plea
of what you’ll never miss
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Cry for me
Cry for me-
I did for you.
But you never would see
All the anger
All the pain
The rage inside of me.
Cry for me-
But shed no tears
They’re helpless to you now
I will not stop
will not fail
This I can not allow.
Cry for me-
and let me hear
all your pathetic fears
the hidden beast
hidden mask
Cry for me, let me hear.
Cry for me-
It’s my turn now
For you to scream for me
For you to beg
you to bleed
you to crawl on your knees
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