*Dipping in Hot Water
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Something of nothing I wanted to become Placed behind a glass door to watch Seeds of my dreams surround me An echo of silence stirs in darkness Where evil laughter awaits a mirror Telling truths of a thousand lies Caress these dark cheeks? I dare you, I dare myself Crowd my vision of love with your hate Subdued the fly grazes the sidewalk Pinch the blood of blindness To find your weak devourment of life I savour the pungent smell of your wrath Bind me to the deepest sheet of your cover Ill find you finding me there, unwelcomed Throw a knife against the glass Watch it shatter a million times slower Maybe then I'll understand continuity Maybe then I won't Written February 5th, 2002 © on Feb 05 2002 02:09 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Something of nothing I wanted to become..."