Friday, January 16, 2009

Hymn

Fill all the dark
Fill all the pain

Fill up my heart with
never ending rain.
10 thousand sun burning in my way..


And far away,
all that i see
, all that I say
and all that I breathe, all that I pray

Trapped all in a ashtray
...

Smoke in the water, mist in the sea

deep in the void, howl move silently...

Tree of my wasted thoughts grow slow

needles under the skin dig down low..

so now if my heart goes faint

should i pick it up & wrap it in a plastic sack

or should I bury it, bound and restricted

confused, wrangled..

In the web of delusion
all that left, remain tangled....

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