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Our Time is Up
written by Lothiriel02:37 AM 12/18/04Poisoned hands green with envy
blackened over time
Charred fingernails of disgrace
drag broken scars down my face
Hate me at your leisure
I'm insane before your time is up
your time is up and has been
has been over and we need to get up
And get over it now that the seeds have died
and never should have been before
Poisoned sands that are our time
falling through the glass of self eternity
We were made to be so many things
So many differant things that in the end
we crawl back on desperate knees begging
for forgiveness that we never should have granted
Never should have granted for how many times
will our time be up? |
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