| Burning Tomorrows I don't know what to think so I'm trying to not think anything at all did I reach out .....to wreck and fall was my imagination over active how did you hold me captive will rising suns burn my tomorrows into and empty view, ....void of you an awful invading thought, did you turn to blink at the ash.... the one time I cross the line, must I crash to define, .......that I still live lost today .......fear creeps in have I committed my own worst sin? |
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