We Mindless

by Beautiful Chaos   Aug 10, 2009


Stars cascade
Through my parade
But wishes are not granted

Selfish wants
Immortal taunts
Seeds of doubt are planted

Easy roads
Empty loads
Begged for by the dying

Lonely hearts
Scattered parts
Of souls that lay here crying

Wicked grins
Consuming sins
Buy what's left behind

Pieces of a hopeless faith
Cutting out the mind...

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