If, all else fails
We still have the
Last moments
Gleamed from a corrupted youth
Like silver drips on a spiders web
All that's left
Is not left up to us
When, things ran dry
The peace was held
For awhile
Inside the hope you had
For another chance tomorrow
But all that's left
Is now gone
Leaving again
Come back with me
And we'll be
One more time, we
Will stand as one
In time
So simple a thing
Playing all fall
Down we go
Till we rip apart at
What seemingly kept us close
And all that's left
Isn't right
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
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