House of greed

by Krystal   Jan 15, 2006


My heart is beating steadily
locked up inside this house of greed
holding on to what i love
lost within a timeless drug
curled up in the smallest corner
lost inside my mind
hurt beneath this skin i wear
watching me shake within
watching you from far away
walking across this field of grey
hiding my face within this dark and lonely world
bones lying on the floor from those who lost there touch
not a breath, wind, or sound coming from the open
burdened by you passing by
and high on all of life's mistakes

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