Friday, December 03, 2004

heart in the hand of matter

ride the apocalypse. coming through the city side

fallen angel no need to hide.
all bodies collide and fate decides where vengance hits, where our love witll fit.
i can't find your face. i cant see a trace. in a world coming to a close. i'm so damned. i cant win. with my heart in my hands again.

and this is where it began. shot through a shatered lens. and there is virtue in lonliness. in vacant lots and florescent malls. in one room coffins and crowded halls. there is nothing to be done. we have lost all control. i walk in the shadows of your tortured realm.

i'm so damned. i cant win. with my heart in my hands again. take your hurt. a muse of sin. passing glance forgotten. reason to doubt. so pry your eyes froma film that never ends. i'm so damned. i cantt with. with my heart in my hands again


i hear: and you will know us by the trail of dead.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

trail of dead, huh? huh?! pshhhh...