`your world, not mine`
 
Shards of glass could not cut deeper
nor could the pain be more intense
my dreams shattered and shredded
into tiny pieces of nothingness, now
adrift with the dirty rainwater,here
in the gutter
you cherished her more than my love
now your unchained soul is free
to roam,my heart beats broken,yet,my
pen does the bleeding as I sign these
final papers~your freedom granted.
So put on your new game face baby
and go on your merry way to the
things which make you feel big and
important~ the high-tone life style you
so desire
just remember that our love was
the real deal~at least when you knew
who you were,,but you blew it!
yeah, all for your perfect world, a world
which hasn't the remotest existance
for who you really are.

By Insync

© 2008 Insync (All rights reserved)

 

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