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IT WAS A LIE WHEN THEY SMILED

AND SAID,

“YOU WON’T FEEL A THING”.





In this moment we can't close the lids on burning eyes. Our memories blanket us with friends we know like fallout vapors. Steel corpses stretch out towards an ending sun, scorched and black. It reaches in and tears your flesh apart, as ice cold hands rip into your heart... That's if you've still got one that's left inside that cave you call a chest.

And after seeing what we saw, can we still reclaim our innocence?
And if the world needs something better, let's give them one more reason now!





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viernes, 19 de marzo de 2010

Let the rain falling on your face
Run into your eyes.

Can you see the rainbow now
Through
the stormy skies?
Mom
We are safe where disfigured saints
Cry out their prophecies of doom.
In bloom


¢rr.

¢rr.
gettarround,