Tuesday, 3 June 2014

So this is how Kurt felt..

The valley crumbles
 The sky smells of lead All the demons wait for tomorrow Yet
your already dead..
Failed intentions mostly selfish deeds to meet bitter ends
 Our thoughts dead weight and stories shells the same as all the rest
Chorus :
O when time stands still as it bends at will
 All hopes and wishes are given platinum suites in sewers of teenage dreams
 Atleast thats what it seems
 like.
Get up maybe your not undone
 The sooner you regret the sooner they've won
 Get up and face the danger
 Your eyes are sunken teeth chattering Into the valley of darkness I must walk and let of all I've lost
 Into the dungeon no spear and no knife all you have beside you is your belief in daylight

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