Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Nobody Cares Anymore
His dignity once filled an ocean
Of tears with half dead ideals,
Still lingering on the surface.
His damaged wings; the damned
Cannot fly, so he weeps for her,
A dream with shady eyes.
She lurks in the space where
A heart should dwell, this warrior
Gives up to go to a home he
Is no longer welcomed to.
9-23-10
Of tears with half dead ideals,
Still lingering on the surface.
His damaged wings; the damned
Cannot fly, so he weeps for her,
A dream with shady eyes.
She lurks in the space where
A heart should dwell, this warrior
Gives up to go to a home he
Is no longer welcomed to.
9-23-10
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Nobody Cares Anymore
Nobody Cares Anymore
