Willing Attack (What's Left)

...Now we're falling

The space between us
is growing black
Nothings safe here
Willing attack-

Just close your eyes
and hold your breath
Just tell more lies
and hope I don't- 
try to break your neck

Now we're falling-
to our death 
Now you can see-
See what's left
the damage you found-
damage and death
Now you see...

What's left!

Don't try so hard anymore
this gift I gave is more
than what you come to believe 
and now I hope you see...

What's left...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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