The Show

by miranda miller   Jun 12, 2007


The Final Destination
Is Your Creation
Close Your Eyes
Here We Go
It's A Wonderful Color Show
Reds And Blues
With Specks Of Black
It's An Artist's Heart Attack
Now We're Half Way Through The Show
Don't Give Up Now, There's More To Go
Ever Wonder What Its Like
To Make Something So Out Of Site
Well Take My Heart And Stain It Pink
Come On Now, Pick Up The Ink
Wait The Ink Will Turn
You Need To Learn
The Needle Was Traced With Morphine Thick
Go Ahead, Take A Lick
Swallow Deep, Not Long Now
Heaven Asks You "Why And How??"
You Scream "No!"
Tell Them Your The Last Act
In The Show

~*~Miranda Miller~*~

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