The Grey Dimension

by Alter Ego For Rent   Jun 2, 2008


Maybe there's a world were nothing is grey.
Somewhere where nothing
Is broken and bleeding on the floor.
There's someone who lets it all
Just slip away.
Just fade away.
I'm begging the angels to make you see
That you're killing yourself
And you're killing me.

You've heard the cries to the silent air
Seen the hundreds wander onward
The blood is pooling at your feet
Streaming out of your heart.
You're lusting for blood, hungry for something else

You've opened your eyes
But you just can't see
That you're killing yourself
By killing me.

So I'll bide my time until you see
You killed yourself
But your knife missed me.

You let your mind go,
Let your heart go
But you never thought it would hurt.

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