Weakness

December 7th, 2005 Comments Off

Finally, alone again
Seven nights I prayed for this day
You weave as a stain
Hurting more than I can pay

Finally, I’m killed
Stabbed myself one too many times
The one whose blood you spilled
Will never wither any other rhymes

Find my weakness
Find my sword
So I may never look upon myself again

Finally, ignore
You close your closet doors
Don’t like what there is in store
Is the reflection that is yours

Finally, I have found
Meet me by your dreams
Every night when there is no sound
You could still hear your screams

Find my, my weakness
Find my sword
So I may never pickup myself again.

I guess it’s just one of those days…

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