Normal 0 21 false false false ES-MX X-NONE X-NONE MicrosoftInternetExplorer4

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!





.




viernes, 18 de febrero de 2011

If there's one thing I've learned,
it's that we never feel the heat until we get burned.
But we try so hard not to die.
Sometimes we forget to appreciate life.

When the spark reaches powder, I will blow up.
I'll become the mist you breathe into your lungs.
All of my love will then turn into yours.
And you will feel hope bleeding out from your 
 pores.









-

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario



¢rr.

¢rr.
gettarround,