Sunday, April 19, 2009

The Story of Every Scar (Reposted)

In my mind, I see every fracture
the depth of each cut, the sins at the altar
It beckons to me, write what you see
Relive all those bruises, see all of your fears

And you stare at me, my muse
You taunt me with your vision
And like Annie Wilkes did,
you fed my addictions

What do you write? Why do you fear?
You know that the story will never end here
In the silence of your mind, you know this to be true
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written: March 11, 2008
Video Format's on my youtube page (If you can find it :p)

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