Grown up
By stella
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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~Grown up~
Layered in make up
not enough dreams
scar studded silences
unbroken screams
razor sharp memory
cutting through happy myth
bored with exsistance
You know we`re all this.
Reach for a sky
you saw long ago
now eyes are misted
blinded by gold
holding pictures
of wishes
oh now look,your old
You know we`re all this.
Thats not your soul
i fight for my own
steal the innocence from children
their lies are still alive
our eyes are black holes
vacant
swallowing
cold
Look to the left
You know we`re all this
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