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Put your head down and be sliced
By a thousand different memories of times
You dared to be off and dared to defy
The stolen rights of those in control.
Dead to the world/Dead to the day
Sleep a bit and let the pain/fade.
Tie yourself to the razorblades
Don't move an inch/it isn't safe.
Can you feel yourself slipping away?
Look at me and let your skin chafe
Bleed with the need for all this/change
Don't do this to me/don't touch me - PLEASE
He cried out and the world wouldn't/listen
They say it's because he's too damn/different
He's the one that we all idolize
He's the one that they all crucified.
On the wooden pikes with love
Through the nails that they have shoved
Forgotten blood dries on the palms of the wounded
He's the lamb/he's the loser
They all say he spews forth lies
They all lie to their own/demise
He's the king, he brings salvation
His ribs that shattered are the new nations.
Find yourself in his haggard face
Now, as he nears his glory days
Crown of thorns and split side
You can scream and you can chide
He will listen to your pleas for mercy
Disregard that old blanket of hate
He doesn't know when you'll finally see
That when you struck his face...out burst light.
- by MusicShallLive |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/13/2009 |
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Comments (3 Comments)
- x-Immortal Despair-x - 02/24/2009
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wow.
that's powerful.
you must be either a devoted christian or a genius.
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- ahzma attack - 02/18/2009
- God, I love the last two lines. 5'd it baby.
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- Gravetye - 02/17/2009
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This isn't bad. The first stanza seems kind of disconnected from the rest, but I might just be reading it wrong.
Anyway, rate and comment back? - Report As Spam