Sunday, June 04, 2006

Humans...

Zombies that come from my dreams,
After the cold sweat wakes me,
Causing insomnia to take it's hold,
Hence there is the pain that I have lost you.


Grind your heart,
Rip it apart,
Over the one you lost,
Wither away and die.


Until the pain that will never ease,
Passes the hurt that will always bleed.


I really doubt they will.....*shrugs* but what can you do. Just let them be them....confused? Good, means that i am good at getting the point across to people with out them realizing it...*bows and takes his leave*

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