Sunday, August 14, 2011

The line.

Phonelines, conelines..chalklines..where did we crossed that line?

The line..between good and bad..where does it lay? In or out..no one really knows...no one really cares..we´re stuck in the twilight..between night and day we stumble..thumble..it´s a rumble..a battle of cry..

Cry..I wont..I don´t want to feel..where did we lose ourselves?

Yelling..you did this..I did that..you didnt do this..I didnt do that..in time..they say time is all we got..wasting time..chasing time..will we ever get there..?

What am I doing here? Why are we here? How did we get here? Why did we end up here..in this blackhole..sucking us into eternity..how do we get out?

Breaking me down..heaven or hell..it breaks us down...

Need to build it back up..don´t have enough glue to fix this..the superglue was lost long ago..

Superman can´t save us now..

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