Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Deserve it

If I deserve it,
let my heart be hanged and bleed to death.
If I deserve it,
let my feet be nailed to the ground.
If I deserve it,
let my tongue be chopped off by the blade.
Do I deserve it...?
...the pain in my heart,
the pain through my body?
Do I really deserve it?
And now as strangers we part.
As if we've never known.
Run naked in the rain...
...to drain the pain.
Be covered in mud...
...to hide the stain of love.
Once it glowed...
...but now the light dies.
By the thumb and finger...
...it's time to stop the light

~EW

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