Veritas
By whisperer
if falling is loosing then i don't think we're playing the same game
just introverted abusing
yeah i'm a victim of my own shame but how many times have you whispered
my name into the darkness that surrounds us
even the memory of me will swing on your chains
i don't cry to you
if i'm not there then you shouldn't care
this minds' not yours for the breaking
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© 2006 whisperer
Published on Wednesday, September 20, 2006.
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