Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
It has been so many years...
Blue tears falling
From black eyes.
The sand, the fog,
A house of lies.
Diminishing hope
And a lair of dreams.
The death of my heart,
From disease it seems.
Crushed and flawed,
A memory dead.
Some flowers, a smile,
A place to tread.
Once or twice,
Or several years ago,
You left your body.
You went with the flow.
Let me join you,
Follow your steps.
Let me out of here,
A gun, or regret.
Say goodbye,
To the stars, to the wind.
Let's never return
To a world so sinned.
October 1, 2006
Suge
From black eyes.
The sand, the fog,
A house of lies.
Diminishing hope
And a lair of dreams.
The death of my heart,
From disease it seems.
Crushed and flawed,
A memory dead.
Some flowers, a smile,
A place to tread.
Once or twice,
Or several years ago,
You left your body.
You went with the flow.
Let me join you,
Follow your steps.
Let me out of here,
A gun, or regret.
Say goodbye,
To the stars, to the wind.
Let's never return
To a world so sinned.
October 1, 2006
Suge
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It has been so many years...
It has been so many years...
