Humbird
Something in the darkness wispers my name
Stripping it all 'till just dead skin remains
Eyeing me down I see
The base of my insecurities
Sanities built as frail
A desolit place ment for taking lifes
Slowly it's breaking down
Faceless and alone they can't abide
Some say she was gone
Some of them say she lost her mind
Most of them turned away
But all of them helped her take her life
The surface is deeper than you can scratch
The desprit are frayed and lash right back
Humbird is where it began
Humbird is where we say goodbye
Better left to burn
Copyright © Kevin Kissane | Year Posted 2005
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