that im going to lay down on a pillow of tears
and fall into a dream of surrounding despair
and feel so trapped that the mind is my lair
I ask you this, do you care?
That tommorow i'll wake up like tonight has not been
and drift through the day like the mirror in my dreams
seeing only whats reflected but not what's actually there
I ask you this, do you care?
That nobody can see through my cardboard crate
which only the weakest of people would break
and only the strongest of people would care
too resist the weakest barriers that gaurd my marble stairs
2007-10-30
22:50:38
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