Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
Destroyed
1.20.04
Created but defected
I’m broken, backwards
Don’t sell me again
I can’t take that
Wings- you’re ripping them away
Yes, I suppose I did this to myself
Destruction, destruction, my love
Cursed but smiling
Smiling through my lies
The pain holds me through
Breaks me back down
Wings- you’re ripping them away
Yes, I’ve betrayed myself
Destruction, destruction, my love
Flooded but breathing
Drowning in the blood at your hands
Murderer, do you hate us now?
You hated us since you dreamed us...
Wings- you’re ripping them away
Yes, I’ve killed myself
Destruction, destruction, my love
And I swear-
It was some kind of accident
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
<---<--- catch me as i fall? [AA]