• Sensory

    by  • July 20, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Waxing Poetic • 0 Comments

    Sense the despair this night
    You know you bring on this fight
    Bleed to cool the boiling
    This hot sensation from inside
    Bleed to stop the spoiling
    And hang on for this ride

    Hear the words that aren’t right
    Screaming them with all your might
    Listen as they keep smashing
    And fear this ever rising tide
    Listen to the frustration crashing
    And sadly you’ve picked your side

    See those loose lips turning tight
    With all your sinking ships in sight
    Watch as it begins crumbling
    With all your pain to confide
    Watch where you’re stumbling
    As you’ve closed off to the outside

    Taste it now until it’s all alright
    On your tongue they float so light
    Answer me this: what’s it relieving
    When all you do is run and hide
    With those flavors you keep receiving
    Take your guilts and leave in stride

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