As time passes, things change every day But wounds? Wounds heal, but scars still remaining the same But tomorrow todays going down in flames Throw the match, set the past a blaze So feel the fire beneath your feet as you barely even perspire From the heat, exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief And as you say goodbye to the grief, its like watching the walls melt In your prison cell but youve extinguished this living hell Still a little piece of you dies, you scream
Posted on: Sat, 09 Nov 2013 15:08:20 +0000
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