It's always wonderous to see
A monument burnt to the ground
Inquizative minds immaginate
The how the when the why and who
Dangerous hearts with fading souls
Pouring out their identity
Leading paths to gaps in the earth
Torn between right and wrong
We burn the inbetween
And forget our own needs
Without thought a match is lit and dropped
Before the night is over a bridge is burnt
Leaving no way in and no way out
Time to rebuild, but where does one begin
The unforgiven act of insecure people
Craving attention, but only for one night
Names are misused the circle remains round
Debates of what is truth still remains lies
Guarding against what can cause me pain
I burn my end of the bridge with you
Thursday, May 28, 2009
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