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Description
Raking up sticks and stones
Rotting decay of worn bones
Skeletons of beauty
Trapped along your window scape
Flowers all aligned
In a garden of your fate
One row for pain
Another for hate
The rest were never planted
...Or maybe just stepped on and pulled out
Rescuing the dying from this hell

Arrows point to misleadings
Rusty shovels for your burial
Broken glass casket
This couldn't have lasted
Through acidic tears
Remorseful years of digging
Searching
Finding nothing

Just what I've always wanted
Nothing
Blank face an erased slate
Guiding towards the end
Beginnings of sins called everything

Tears stain the concrete
Pouring down
The storm never calms
Dead branches sway
In the sky appears your face
Indenting out your scared lips
Marking our final yet eternal kiss

I guess the thought of you and me
Travailing up and over this wreck
Is just plain insanity.

Description
Raking up sticks and stones
Rotting decay of worn bones
Skeletons of beauty
Trapped along your window scape
Flowers all aligned
In a garden of your fate
One row for pain
Another for hate
The rest were never planted
...Or maybe just stepped on and pulled out
Rescuing the dying from this hell

Arrows point to misleadings
Rusty shovels for your burial
Broken glass casket
This couldn't have lasted
Through acidic tears
Remorseful years of digging
Searching
Finding nothing

Just what I've always wanted
Nothing
Blank face an erased slate
Guiding towards the end
Beginnings of sins called everything

Tears stain the concrete
Pouring down
The storm never calms
Dead branches sway
In the sky appears your face
Indenting out your scared lips
Marking our final yet eternal kiss

I guess the thought of you and me
Travailing up and over this wreck
Is just plain insanity.