Tuesday, 1 March 2011

Fire it Up


Ugly bitter memories are buried in your heart
Don’t have anywhere to go, don’t know where to start
The shadows of the past are darker than ever
Holding on is a challenge, take it now or never

Cleaning your trails of sorrow of all the wasted time
The truth is never spoken, but the ending is sublime
I wonder how it must be a life that is so shallow
I wonder if there is another pill that you can swallow

Living with yourself, must have been really tough
Soul so black and tainted and thoughts rusted and rough
Living in delusion, petrified to see the light
Running from reality, still wishing to survive

Screaming for attention these colors look all white
Searching for destination to hide your worthless lies
Or face it that you can never be guiltless ever again
And see what really lies beneath the ugly plastic skin

Drink some gas and fire it up,
The monster living inside
Burn the devil to death,
Even if it takes your life
Close the door and fire it up,
It’s what you really deserve
The time you have done is nothing my friend
….to what you should have served

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