A WalkA Poem by The GlassfaceGet up buddy, gotta celebrate The world stopped turning but it's not too late Hesitate at your choice It's your time and it's your voice
We don't stop because we never drop Sideshow freak from a dead end stop They don't sing for they lack the words When they spread their wings, we'll mock the birds
Don't look down, just encompass yourself all around While we still manage to think it's worth all this Murder our lives and drive into the sound Escape this life by burrowing underground
With the strangest doctor While we wandered around, he drifted to hell Sifted the lines and found a monster
Tongues piercing hides with a cynical sneer Leering to me, says “listen clear” The world explodes and I'm alive Left to pick the carcass of our life
Wake up to a yellow moon Where the gentle women softly croon Songs from the dead, awakening soon Steer and sail from this nightmare
Dream on aloft high canopy view Where was the world? Where were you? When is the time when you'll finally sigh Brace for impact when the sleeping dog lies
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Added on May 21, 2010 Last Updated on May 21, 2010 Author
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