Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
I walk
A dance of white to kill the grey,
A piece of dark to wash away.
These sticks and stones are pushing through,
I let them in, because of you.
I walk the lake to see the stars,
The snow, it falls but is not ours.
I wonder when the silence ends.
Or when your voice will condescend.
But I just walk without a cause,
I quiver at your ruthless flaws.
These dreams become my darkest fears,
I walk the woods to disappear,
Because I hate the end of time,
I'm running out of lies to climb.
12-17-10
A piece of dark to wash away.
These sticks and stones are pushing through,
I let them in, because of you.
I walk the lake to see the stars,
The snow, it falls but is not ours.
I wonder when the silence ends.
Or when your voice will condescend.
But I just walk without a cause,
I quiver at your ruthless flaws.
These dreams become my darkest fears,
I walk the woods to disappear,
Because I hate the end of time,
I'm running out of lies to climb.
12-17-10
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I walk
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