ContinuumA Poem by Vicarious Fieldogbonus track ;)Linear, As we hold on with fear
Ever onward Always forward No differentiation
No heroes fed to crows Old blood on the rose
Faces melt from the mundane Feeling eachothers pain
Ways of wild Removed from every child All the while Linear
All the same Conveyer lives Are you glad you came? Cut by all these knives Bleeding the same
Linear..
Always the same
Linear Held by fear Sacred Crystal Tear © 2011 Vicarious FieldogAuthor's Note
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Added on October 23, 2011 Last Updated on October 23, 2011 Author
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