Well.. Finally, leaving the dark alleys. Thank you to all who never visited. Myriad masterpieces to pop out soon @ My Marred Mutiny
Until next time then....
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Sunday, November 18, 2012
The Wall [Co-writer: Vidhi]
[ Nirvana - You Know You're Right ]
Take it all
And let me fall
I'm leaning on a moldy wall
Talking to an empty face
Taking over all my craze
Don't tell me - It's my fault
Don't tell me
I won't hear at all
Sew up the lips that bruise
Don't tell me - I'm overused
----
A storm's coming
Trembled whispers say
Mortals running
While I'm at bay
Elseworlds churning
While I lay
And wonder what's the fucking day
Leaning on a moldy wall
Fixated on an empty face
Brushing the dirt for embrace
Standing til my knees don't fall
----
They're supposed to bring you down
I won't let them come around
Stubborn with their godly fear
They feel trouble seeing me near
----
Don't tell me
What I can see
Don't tell me - It's my fault
Sew up the lips that bruise
Sew me up
I'm so confused
Leaning on a moldy wall
Fixated on an empty face
Talking to a know it all
Getting over all my craze
Drawing circles with my thumb
Can't feel my hands go numb
Hoping a fire comes alive
And washes out the wrecked lives
----
A hollow march without their meds
Onward with their hammers and heads
Blow your torches
Or blow yourselves
You're soon gonna be in hell
For nothing can allay inside
The demon that's sick of my hide
Can't zip it up
I can't fight
Don't take me to the otherside
Let this crap end tonight
Take it all
And let me fall
I'm leaning on a moldy wall
Talking to an empty face
Taking over all my craze
Don't tell me - It's my fault
Don't tell me
I won't hear at all
Sew up the lips that bruise
Don't tell me - I'm overused
----
A storm's coming
Trembled whispers say
Mortals running
While I'm at bay
Elseworlds churning
While I lay
And wonder what's the fucking day
Leaning on a moldy wall
Fixated on an empty face
Brushing the dirt for embrace
Standing til my knees don't fall
----
They're supposed to bring you down
I won't let them come around
Stubborn with their godly fear
They feel trouble seeing me near
----
Don't tell me
What I can see
Don't tell me - It's my fault
Sew up the lips that bruise
Sew me up
I'm so confused
Leaning on a moldy wall
Fixated on an empty face
Talking to a know it all
Getting over all my craze
Drawing circles with my thumb
Can't feel my hands go numb
Hoping a fire comes alive
And washes out the wrecked lives
----
A hollow march without their meds
Onward with their hammers and heads
Blow your torches
Or blow yourselves
You're soon gonna be in hell
For nothing can allay inside
The demon that's sick of my hide
Can't zip it up
I can't fight
Don't take me to the otherside
Let this crap end tonight
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