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Awake
Contributed by
darkscorpio
on
Sunday, 20th January 2008 @ 10:00:52 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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In this time of indecision, in this time of war inside
Do you bend and meet together, or hold on to foolish pride
Will you hold on to the battle,
keeping score with who has won
As the body count keeps rising
from the damage that's been done?
Ask yourself...who's to blame
our hearts so full of pain...
And I hate to say it...I hate to say it...it's probably me
Now I'm wide awake 2:30, as I sit here and I think
and the answers leave more questions, I'm so lucky I don't drink
as I run around in circles,
and I try to catch my fall
and the tears themselves get dizzy
from the confusion of it all
Ask yourself...what's the use?
As indecision becomes your noose
and it's hard to say it, I don't want to say it.....but it's probably me...
Copyright ©
darkscorpio
... [
2008-01-20 10:00:52] (Date/Time posted on
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