D.E.A.D

by tiffyKat   Sep 5, 2007


The beauty beneath the bruises

the wounds beneath the face

the cover for a person

who's wrongs you can't escape

a name for a no-one

where a circle is a maze

time is lost and all is gone

within this life of craze

the lies held within

the scars that have healed

pretending all is better

and none of this is real

forget what has created

this war that's held within

forget the cause forget the claims

it's fixed so you won't win

if you waste your time with trying

just remember what i said

you may think you came out a winner

but the truth is you are D.E.A.D.

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