This Doesn't Hurt

Discussion in 'Art & Creative' started by Konshentz, Aug 16, 2010.

  1. Konshentz

    Konshentz Konshentz

    He's creaking
    He's crashing
    He's wheezing
    He's gasping

    Alone in the dark...
    With your life; no spark
    By yourself; fall apart
    I was here from the start...

    She's writhing
    She's bleeding
    She's alive
    She's breathing

    Thunder from the storm...
    These shadows; they form
    My soul; it is worn
    From a book it was torn...

    They're watching
    They're waiting
    They're jealous
    They're hating

    This fire it burns...
    No lessons; no one learns
    No pain; this doesn't hurt
    And we all take turns...
     

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