Sunday, January 05, 2003

w[H]oleness

Words: Your Dying Soul by Mental Destruction
Image: "Burn" by Tanja Stark

Your Eyes My Eyes
So Very Close Together
Your Eyes My Eyes
The Pain Remains Forever?

Feel The Bolts Of Thunder
Driven Through My Flesh
Buried Deep Down Under
The Past You So Regret



My Fears Gathered
Around Your Dying Soul
Aching To Be Living
But Too Scared To Lose Control

With Both Eyes Bleeding
It Was Hard To See
Where The Path Was Leading
And Was It Ever Me?