Sunday, January 25, 2009

In Denial

Im falling in denial
Who would clean up all of travesty's disease?
Slap on that smile
With that you'll make so much to please.

Another falling warrior
That used to be a friend
How can one stay so calm?
She's caught behind war's barrier
He's finding bliss through end
With a knife at his palm.

Im in denial
Watching two hearts be ripped with ease
They cant put up that smile
Their hearts are purple with disease.

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