quinta-feira, 4 de março de 2010

(Restless) Place of Slumber

Turn on the hot shower
And let the water flows
Washing away the bitterness
While crying your heart out
Drown all the fears in it
And warmth in it's confort
Let it clean the soul
At least for a while

Stitch up the wound
That's bleeding out you
They will become scars
And shall be the only medals
Your soul will ever ever
Carry on to your graveyard
But they'll have to heal
Or they'll take you down first

Still hoping for a light bright enough to shine in this room of darkness
Only lightned by the candles that the fuzzy storm keeps blowing out

These dreadful ghouls still wonder the outside world
We're unable to communicate for they haunt me
Guess I just got caught shivering again
Chained to this old familiar paranoic loop

Still waiting for that brighter light to come shining from high and upon
And bring faith and life back to this darkened restless place of slumber

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