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by Faith   Aug 23, 2007


I poured myself into the cup your drinking from
beliving is reciving thats why your so damn decieving
and yet satisfaction is content?
every door thats opened in the future will be slammed so dont act surprised when i come knocking
wide open spaces fewer pure faces, and the end is coming near
so why is everyone i lay eyes on standing as if living in fear?
jump of the edge and swim a little deeper
i am screaming it pleading for you to listen
but you dont seem to notice that i am here for you
ha your ignorance is bliss
so keep on searching the light is in your face
but dont wisper in my ear babe when you are replaced.

dedicated to MBS

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