Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Life

Here, I stand listening intently to you
Rant and rave about no one, nothing. Impossibilities
Fake, it's all fake. Yet, here I stand

The things I know
I'm praying for you, praying for you
I hope you land on two solid feet
One day sometime soon
I'll be proud to know you, proud to know you
For right now
I'm praying for you, praying for you

I'm letting go of this life
This menace to society
This brain waste called sobriety
The ins and outs of mad labor

Dissolve, resolve, and sift through the sands of time
Fake, it's all fake. The soul it turns
Dashing for laughter in the dark
Tunnels never ending, doors open wide
Push through the edge
I hope you land on two solid feet

One day sometime soon
I'll be proud to know you, proud to know you
For right now
I'm praying for you, praying for you

I'm letting go of this life
This menace to society
This brain waste called sobriety
The ins and outs of mad labor

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