into the brink
One more for good measure. When it runs through you, you use it, you wring it for all its worth. It's about the only you can do anyway. Nyehehehe. That or sleep. Sometimes sleep is not all its cracked up to be. (^^)v
Into The Brink
and if i go and
bend my broken spine
will it suspend
the bleeding grind
of void to desire
will that satiate
the lonely gas fire
feeding your hate
and if i go turn
around you instead
will the change burn
your twisted tread
seek at the borders
of your disdain
our staged murders
holding candy canes
watch and dont blink
because into the brink
we will both sink
rgalang
2/17/2007
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