February 24, 2010

pacing death's trail.

compassion,
compassion.
it's all the thing that we compromise.

well surrender,
to nothing.
except to your own white flag.

disrespect yourself.
war is on.
step on the thin line.

draw circles around you.
crawl through the knives and the broken glass.

this is forever mine,
and,
that is forever yours.

if you could see the things i need,
this needles will bleed for you.

save all of your prayers,
i think we've lost today.
i mean,
you've lost.

no one's around you to blame.
scream your lungs out.

stop a baby's breath,
for a shoe full of rice.
time to make believe,
that no one seems to care.

know this,
we'll die too.

- he says.