julia (mazystar) wrote, @ 2004-11-16 21:46:00

Current mood:	drunk
Current music:	Portishead, give me a reason

carve our truths
oh how we deny what's real...
we don't know truths from lies
reality is a border often broken
not a line...

i feel a tremble...
and i know that shame is not far behind
i need to get out of this place
one more tremble and i'll lose my mind

i'll ban the demons glutony
no time for hunger pangs
i need this high, this peace
i'll ban the demons guilded fangs

these walls full of memories
twist and turn around me
i'll close my eyes and carve our truths
can't you see?...how can i make you see?

i'll carve our truths...close your eyes

this cheap wine curbs my hunger
this soul desire, you too often steal
i feel outside of myself
i'll carve our truths...though unreal

i'll carve our truths..

i hate feeling binded
i once was unbound
what is my truth?
i'll carve my truth, and curse the sound

reality is a border often broken
not a lie.

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