own the beating of my heart

i'm ashamed of the way your songs and your words

Thursday, October 11, 2007

the night they didn't come back

i'm so used to it
when they crawl out of the cracks
coming back
from the place that they should stay

i'm so used to it
the heartinmouth
fear that it's all coming down
apocolypse three million and counting

i'm so used to it
horror and terror and pain in the night
i'm so used to it
but tonight they stayed dead

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