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News:
Ryan Burley picks up lead guitarist
Going to the studio this summer
Show at Legion of Doom pending
Bitter cold blows against a face
already frozen
Light never travels through this icy mask
This blossom, I'm forever still!
I am dying forever
You have trapped me and left me
with nothing
These hands, my hands, have torn through flesh
Looking for the heart
My eyes see only fear
Which continues to throw me
into despair/anguish
This is a mess, I will never
love anything again
I cannot write words powerful enough to pierce
your heart, or anything at all.
I see now that my quest is useless but
still I continue on, knowing nothing else
And every day I feel a bit sicker.
Leave me for my eyes will never see right
I hope forever that I may untangle the sweetness that is you
Enough of words and thought, I have lost all feeling
The only power known to understand you.
You'll never understand me
To you I am but shallow, but these levels are thick
and too many
Complexity never was your thing
Leave Me!
For I am gone
already
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A rejected hand is pressed firmly on this table. Corruption. |
CD: "How Am I Supposed to Feel?"
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Do not disturb these Placid Waters. |
CD: "How Am I Supposed to Feel?"
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