Friday, September 10, 2010


Feel my rage, break my fall
Don't believe in limits or don't believe at all
I saw the car crash, I heard the roar
But some things shouldn't hurt anymore

No words but thoughts escape
Civilization just a necessary facade
The window dressing is black and cold
But the burning melts all pretense away

Would I smash it all
To echoes of my own applause
That build and die
Leaving me red and alone?

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