Lazarus' Wise
deadnothingbetter
Posts: 2,202
Soul survivor, watch me bleed
A little more than your agony
Above the stars that wept on your bed
In the twilight of your misery
Wipe your dreams upon my scars
Deep in the night when you cry
As death becomes a work of art
It slowly carves its way of life
Like a work on burlap canvass
Hiding beauty with more songs
Of a broken spirit searching its integrity
When all is become wrong
Dance survivor, and be free
The way of the earth has expected you
Become what may as your dream
Soon the end will swallow you
The fading dawn is frowning at your grave
Forever searching until it's for pity's sake
A little more than your agony
Above the stars that wept on your bed
In the twilight of your misery
Wipe your dreams upon my scars
Deep in the night when you cry
As death becomes a work of art
It slowly carves its way of life
Like a work on burlap canvass
Hiding beauty with more songs
Of a broken spirit searching its integrity
When all is become wrong
Dance survivor, and be free
The way of the earth has expected you
Become what may as your dream
Soon the end will swallow you
The fading dawn is frowning at your grave
Forever searching until it's for pity's sake
This isn't the land of opportunity, it's the land of competition.
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