Friday, September 11, 2009

Watch Me Fall

Im in the presence of reality
but I cant help to question myself

My eyes turn gray as they fade into sleep
Dreams are nightmares with a smile

where he tells me the lies

your no good for life
you cant take the razor away
watch it become you
scratch your name

and watch it bleed

...

Im here but still absent
and I turn into a bullet

here Im power against life
to show you Im not real

WATCH ME FALL

Ill even let you pull the trigger



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