Thursday, June 14, 2012

The Stillness


I want to open up my eyes
See everything as though I’m blind
No more confusing this with that
Please don’t pretend to know where I’m at
          Where I am at… where I am at



And from the darkness they do come
Changing reality for some
There are no answers here for you
Just leave. There is nothing left to do
Nothing left to do… nothing left to do


 
Zombies now chewing on some flesh
Open your mind, there’s nothing left
Taken for harvest undead pain
I always knew it would end this way    
          End this way… end this way



Now that you have another gun
Take it outside now try to run
No more ambitious waves of fame
Maybe return from where we came

          From where we came… from where we came... yeah from where we came.

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