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Knowledge of the Soul

I’ve learnt so many things, the bringer of my hate This world seems to want me to despise My self and what is vain, my pride is only in my head The words are teaming with despair Language of the damned, we’re lemmings in a rush Hold the nearest fall Angry rusted sand, everything I’ve come to love Can you take me to the end? Miss this bend Driving down the roads in the city of our land Nameless ‘til the end Grinding down my hope, rear view mirror set in stone I’m painless ‘til I scream It’s a dream Everything I’ve come to know Programmed in to me Surroundings formed by snow I was raised by freezing seas ….Please Currency and death, every word seems to reflect The title of this life In a hurry to the end, pray you finish at the top Spiral forth and spend To the end Everything that let me know Forced right in to me Despair and anger clashing so I am aware and I can see What you will be Everything that took me in Loneliness rewrites The life they taught to me Inner knowledge is my sight Fading night

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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