OxygenPlant Posted August 2, 2007 Report Posted August 2, 2007 Through each day I hang my head Though itt's not without trying for the expression, to appear That I am holding something worthwhile I am a liar and a thief For taking smiles that are not mine and saying it is beacuse I am happy There is an anchor sinking within me Day in through day out, it drags me further I am eye deep in the horrizon of the hallucination that is my own This treading is monotonous, I am no longer interested I am disgraced to beg for my release from this hazardous chain This chain that has claimed me 'To death to us part,' it whispers to me and it has given me every reason to believe, it is bearing truth that I am the other half to this black and white parity I ask helplessly for the answer, For where my smile has wandered? In my face, it laughs. A penalty for the knowledge As even if I were to chance upon it Why would it stay with me My smile being the conformist Alongside whatever else touches my existance. Detatched. Everything but my anchor.
Silver WInd Posted August 5, 2007 Report Posted August 5, 2007 I am a liar and a thief For taking smiles that are not mine and saying it is beacuse I am happy I really loved those lines
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