Sunday, November 2, 2008

safe place






You clean up so nice.
A gentle face I couldn’t recognize
There’s blood in your eyes
I knew that someone had to pay your price

Shelter, a safe place
I couldn’t find a way to escape
There’s blood on your face
I wish that there could be another way.


You kiss and make nice.
A gentle face with a big surprise
There’s blood in your eyes
I knew that I was going to pay the price
Shelter, isn’t safe
I couldn’t find a way to escape
There’s blood on your face
You couldn’t have it any other way.


Is this what it seems?
Am I make believe?
Watching through your eyes
I’m running out of time

~blood- sparklemotion

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