I've knelt at your alter, I've cut out my heart, I've lived in your
ruins, my pain is your art my wrists are bound tight so as not to
bleed, my eyes were so dark so as not to see, the memories of the past
are fading like a bad dream, I've never been so alone than with you,
i've never been scared to dream until now, I can't close my eyes, I'll
carry on screaming, your words are like ice, they melt in the heat, the
cold and the pain which you seem to breed, have become what you are and
left your ruins empty. carry on...screaming(ruins)
Author ~Rob
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