Monday, March 15, 2010

Disorder And Disarray

We nailed the casket one last time
Your blood is on our hands
We washed these cold memories away
Cleaning our history of these demands

We dug this grave one last time
To finish burying our fate
Our stone hearts are filled with pain
Filled with emptiness, Filled with hate

We drown in our sorrows one last time
Replacing our once valued love
We feel our souls gain withered feeling
Or especially lack thereof

Your emotions, feelings, soul
Hell, Heaven, now God can have his way
Go chase the sunset, the sun-painted horizon
We left you there, in disorder and disarray

This is my final, true vow
I can’t deal with this anymore
Now I wish you for to dig my grave
No more guilt to ignore

It feels good to finally be cold
To finally be down from above
So let’s die here together, let’s rot here together
Six feet under our love

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