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Till Death do us part what a statement so meek
I thought it was true until I fell weak
Lost my sight of what was true
No matter what I still think of you
I was found but lost I am
I guess I still don’t give a damn
Yesterday is in the past
I can live my life at long last
Multitudes of colors and hues
I live my life through different views
Daring ,strength I lose myself
All I have is writings of wealth
Today is here and never ending
Tomorrow is coming but never is revealed
Dressed up so high
All I know is a lie.
Please please please don’t cry
I am soon so soon to die
I scratch the wall
I have lost it all.
I pull apart my books of letters
The notes we wrote they do me no better
I couldn’t keep the promises that I had once made
But I guess that’s me I break what I make
Punching holes through all I know
Sleeping of nights before
Danger always at my door.
The death I didn’t do before
I am no longer afraid
Sane or lost
Soon to be gone by mornings light
See this not as a fright.
I am me not who you thought me to be
Don’t break down I’ll be fine just run away
Take your chances life goes on
By morning I will be dead and gone
- by Identical Impulse |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/29/2009 |
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- Title: Scratch the Walls
- Artist: Identical Impulse
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- Date: 04/29/2009
- Tags: scratch walls
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