We're left to resign
To the fact that we define
Everyone by the rage we design
In our minds
The tape unwinds
When we try to rewind
To hear what we missed when our souls were blind.
We outline
What's underlined
In the past where the hurt's confined
The only release when our hearts align
Keep saying we're fine
Following the everyday line
Of a future so maligned
That we lose sight of what's inside
It's yours, it's mine
This frozen heart for the longest time
Melt it down and find its rhymes
Let the glow that we share shine
Light up this place in which I reside
Take the feeling I've always denied
Make it yours if you'll be mine.
Friday, May 16, 2008
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