Friday, May 15, 2009

Song #22 Slaves

Pursue everything possible,

Dig your hands into the ground,

We're not letting go,

Not without a fight,

You can pull as hard as you want,

I'll just hold even harder,

Sorrow,

I've become its slave,

Throw your past in the furnace,

Everything burns slowly,

Eventually it is reduced to ash,

Eventually no one will have known,

Here comes the end,

The smoke rises,

Concluding the story's first chapter,

And a melancholy beginning,

Everyone has a title to hide behind,

And they throw it over a shoulder,

I have eyes,

I can see your true thoughts,

This holds no future for me,

I'll clinch what belongs to me,

You can't persuade,

I've made my decision. 

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