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shed tears with a background of laughter we grunt with the dwell in the swelling cutting life into another's heart that dissapeared so long ago a bold brain stales in naivety and now you don't care for him infidelity amongst friends we grasp on that knife behind and asked the same questions over again to see less out of those eyes everytime speaking in the same tongue boring you with the care this leash that you don't even carry you lost your respect you forgot your dreams that spoke faithful words that you carried a mind where will you be on that verge? will you care for him then? when that gun runs cold in his mouth will you care for him then? that blast carries the shockwave and the land of pavement will you care for him then? that tragedy that we all once knew with the headlines that befell like that body will you cry for him then? when he's gone?
Mike McVeigh 1-30-03 |
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