Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Scratch

We are the unmendable hearts
we are the ones who broke it
we are the broken parts
together were alone again

We are the unpredictable rebels
who bite the hands that heal us
we are the ungrateful devils
we never understand that we have enough

We are these fading paintings
these eroded statue souls
We are those who stand hating
Ourselves and our world and our holes
We are the scratch and biters
We are the angry fighters
We are the ones who hate the mirror
We break it cause without it our faces disappear

We are the robbers of ourselves
We are the ones who steal our homes
We are those who creep into dark realms
We are the lonely live-alones

We are afraid of who we are
We are more tired than we let on
We take our tounges too far
We can't sleep when the day is gone


We are these fading paintings
these eroded statue souls
We are those who stand hating
Ourselves and our world and our holes
We are the scratch and biters
We are the angry fighters
We are the ones who hate the mirror
We break it cause without it our faces disappear

Come and make us new
the dawn is almost here
night is just about through
You are the mirror
let us love the light
Come make yourself clear
That we may become right

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