3.02.2005

(053) the whispers of children who never had a chance

the ticking of that clock isn't far behind. your footsteps are running away. away through the whispers of children who never had a chance. without my soul. without my sanity. you will meet me in the black clouds of death. without your soul. without your sanity.

i can barely hear you through the static, but i know you're there. don't cut out. don't cut out. out of time. are we out of time? taking out the battery won't help, but it's just around the corner. my car won't turn. i need to get out. it won't let me out. and that was how it ended. yesterday, i was only afraid. no need to worry. no need to worry. what's going on? what's happening? everyone is so strange in my dreams. you're in them, usually with a smile on your face just like the one you used to wear before i knew who you really were.

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