Nov 08, 2006 01:00
"Let go" she said
Break the monotony
Black pinstripe suites and dress shoes
Burn the walls to the ground
"Breathe in" he said
Forget the tragedy
Broken hearts and forgotten dreams
Let silence be the only sound
"Run away" they begged
It's too dangerous here
Hidden agendas and revolver bullets
Nothing more to be found
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