Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Almost December

Cover your ears, and close your eye's
All of my fears are troublesome lie's
This snow is far too reminding
Of something once searching for, and later on finding
Concequence from bitter nightmares constant
These days stay the same
Oh these days stay the same

Freedom first century from miles so far
Seems far with no comply
I've seen you before
Heart shark chaser with a crooked looking eye

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