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No More of You
Break me down!
stand and shout!
I don't care
if you let me bleed out
if was all for a good cause
you said
and it opened my eyes.
Perhaps my time
has come to an end
who were we to ever pretend.
Do you think you can yell me down
my eyes are fixed
and I know all your holes
with each and ever last breath
I will condemn you
who will know the truth from the lies?
After awhile
it all just blurred together
so I implore you
to do your worst
because I am always
in my best.
Even on the floor
looking up at you
I will manage
to hold my ground.
10:23 AM - 12/16/2007 -
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