Dec
20
2009

better off

and as this poison fades
i know i'll come away
grateful for that fateful day
twisted, ripped
drawn with [reverse]

know you tortured (yourself)
in the decision to venture into your own

and at the abyss
you sink listless
alone cold stone

you sink, ripples the evidence of your
battle and loss
you blamed me for the cost
but you put the bill on your line

credit we each wanted,
credit we deserved
borrowed too much
and broken is such
we sink we follow we swallow

it all and we drink from this cup
see, we know as this poison fades away
the scars may stay but we're apart
better for the
dis.aster

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