Wednesday, March 24, 2010

And Another Dime of Deuce

I'm seeing light

I think

Somewhere above me

An escape from purgatory

I hope


Because I've been hovering

Longer than I've been on the ground

I've been smothered by it

Consumed and covered by it

My indecision to recover from it

Is leading me from loving


Yeah, if I could have made it different

I'm not sure if I ever would have

But in the end, all was the same

I'm just fleeing for the fun of it


Or is it?


If I left so soon would I have noticed?

Would the names I'd have forgotten

Have forgotten me all the same?

But they forgot me anyway

I guess I'm the only one to blame


For now


Though somewhere above me

Some hope is bellowing

The fires in my eyes

And I can't help lying to myself


At least for a little while


Yeah, it makes it seem a little better this time

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