more darkness speaks out
Wednesday, July 05, 2006, Wednesday, July 05, 2006
So convince me its coincidence as silence gives way to the meticulous and I never said the things you need to hear.

Be sure to bleach all of your black sheep and turn them into something beautiful and bright.

What can I say that hasnt been said about poisoned darts?

Im the fall guy for all the games that you play
sworn to secrecy no matter your indecency.

So is anyone who they pretend to be? This conversation just got uncomfortably honest. Your inferiority complex is simply dazzling.

Its not the thought that counts.


FELL FROM GRACE
Destroyed By Faith (In Loving Memory Of Hirwan)

No, not now. Please.
I still miss them.
I still need them.
No, not now. Please.
I'm not ready to go.
Not ready to go.

Somebody, please help me.
Grab my hand 'cause I'm drowning.
Pull me to the surface.
And let the sun shine on my face.

Let me feel the sunshine again.

I cannot see, I cannot breathe. (My eyes are sore, My lips are numb.)

Something is pulling me deeper into the fucking sea.
I cannot breathe and I cannot see.

(The next movement revolves all of the 3 lines.)

I cannot see, I cannot breathe. (My eyes are sore, My lips are numb.)