Sunday, July 15, 2012

Excessive flashpoints, beyond all reach, 
Solitary demands for all I'd like to keep. 
Let's take a ride out, see what we can find, 
A valueless collection of hopes and past desires. 

I never realized the lengths I'd have to go, 
All the darkest corners of a sense I didn't know. 
Just for one moment, I heard somebody call, 
Looked beyond the day in hand, there's nothing there at all. 

Now that I've realized how it's all gone wrong, 
Gotta find some therapy, this treatment takes too long. 
Deep in the heart of where sympathy held sway, 
Gotta find my destiny, before it gets too late.

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