Dust and more dust

by kevin Boundy AKA the ghost   Apr 11, 2008


I don't want to do this
But I know that I must
Because all I have left
Is dust, dust, and more dust

Because who I thought where my friends
Really were traitors
It doesn't matter because I know
They'll get theirs sooner or later

But now my heart
Is a frozen block of ice
I'm done gambling over respect
I'm done rolling these loaded dice

I am throwing in the towel
Because I have no one left to trust
It seems all I have left
Is dust, dust, and more dust

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