margin march

catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited December 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
pitch black humour and twenty four guitars
a bullet for my valentine and a thousand dreamers dying
the mission of the innocent is gone now day is over
a gun to my head for the bullet that i'm getting
sing the sorrow for hearts still bleeding
a veil of silence to escape the sanity
from autumn to ashes colours turning society burning
eighteen visions of modern life bruised and left bleeding
how many eyes open when you cover your tracks
with stars falling and senses failing
are you ready to dance or to bury your dead
this is all we know and we've done it twice before
one second of insanity can have you fed to the dogs
of war and peace redemption and reality gone
pray for distracting fiction and a hollywood ending
where hell is for heroes and death comes from above.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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