To Rid The Disease

There’s nobody here, there’s nobody near
I try not to care, dead eyes always stare
Let these matters be, don’t trust what you see
Take hold of your time, step into the line

There’s innocence torn from it’s maker
Stillborn the trust in you
This failure has made the creator
So would you tell him what to do (would you)

I have lost all trust I had in you
This failure has made the creator
So would you tell him what to do
I have lost all trust I had in you

~ by fardark on June 18, 2008.

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