Wednesday, November 16, 2011

And Mending All Ties

I thought I was ready
Not for something,
I'm still recovering my identity

You hold the stream steady,
Not for me;
My timing was impeccable,

We both know I was holding on for dear life;
It was just time to let go

And mending all ties,
You'll see come the day
Why I packed up and left you behind;

It's all just to help push you forward,
My only effort to do best
So goodbye for now;

Airplanes land eventually
These trees eat us alive, so we burn through them to forget our lies
I'm fake, a store bought mannequin, dressed up to be a man

I am no man -
I am a selfish fool
Forget me

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