'Glass Case'
Time and space, the human race~ being watched through a glass case ~As we wander in time where we're placed You'll always love and then hate~ trapped in this reef where we're placed You slowly suck on the scandalous bait~ in addictions of deadly sins without debate ~Stuck on this earth where we're placed You wake in the mourn, and throw away the boney rot~ or so you thought, then turned back on you ~yes, karma comes back (You'll rot in heaven, hear an angels voice)~ but you forgot your compulsion of all seven ~Your soul now decomposing that voice Through a trap door you fall~ loud taunting echoes bounce of the wall The sound of laughter~ for ever after A thunder with deafening bass~ slowly cracking the glass case Your soul lost in a warp where it is placed~ right before it shatters ~Your glass case Respectfuly Dead, ~Timmy G. Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 05:45 PM PST 10 • 0
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"Time and space, the human race~..."