Visions More- by: unknown forgotten
I watched the sun set behind your eyes
As I stared out the shattered glass of this horrible car wreck
The sky burned black with disease
And your scent was in the wind
I could only tell I was alive by my slowing heartbeat
The seasons changed and the children froze in the streets
Their soft supple faces cold hard and deceased
Sickening like the taste of sour milk
Or the shock of paralyzation setting in
She told him it was only for fun
We reveled in the humor of the worlds hate
I closed my mind as if I was feverish
And laughed with him that day
It was the taste of blood
It's so similar to the taste of metal
His blood was on the floor, on my hands
But never forget, it was in her mouth
On her tongue that I kissed
The stove was hot
The food was burning
No one was home
They were all out fucking
Fucking up lives with complications
Questions they have no right to ask
The mob held their heads under boiling water
And they never spoke again
We woke up one morning together
And realized this life only leads to our end
A man once said he had all the answers
The last time I saw him he was home alone
Dangling with a rope around his neck
The dog bit the child's hand
And ran in front of a car
The hot water quit working
Civilization is only a crutch on which we lean
I listened harder
It was the sound you hear before you die
Very soon it was all I could hear
It was too late to stop them
They escaped with everything I'd ever need
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I watched the sun set behind your eyes
As I stared out the shattered glass of this horrible car wreck
The sky burned black with disease
And your scent was in the wind
I could only tell I was alive by my slowing heartbeat
The seasons changed and the children froze in the streets
Their soft supple faces cold hard and deceased
Sickening like the taste of sour milk
Or the shock of paralyzation setting in
She told him it was only for fun
We reveled in the humor of the worlds hate
I closed my mind as if I was feverish
And laughed with him that day
It was the taste of blood
It's so similar to the taste of metal
His blood was on the floor, on my hands
But never forget, it was in her mouth
On her tongue that I kissed
The stove was hot
The food was burning
No one was home
They were all out fucking
Fucking up lives with complications
Questions they have no right to ask
The mob held their heads under boiling water
And they never spoke again
We woke up one morning together
And realized this life only leads to our end
A man once said he had all the answers
The last time I saw him he was home alone
Dangling with a rope around his neck
The dog bit the child's hand
And ran in front of a car
The hot water quit working
Civilization is only a crutch on which we lean
I listened harder
It was the sound you hear before you die
Very soon it was all I could hear
It was too late to stop them
They escaped with everything I'd ever need
Previous Visions
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