LEt fighting be the latter in your tounges oh sons of a thought forseen . I hate this gentle passing whisper of wars and the fading dieing . Im for lfie and the ability to love a fragilty bought . Il have no other reprise than to never look you in the eyes to hate , only to love those eyes i cherish . I want to watch it going all away . Fragile dreaming now woken and feeling shaken and not firstly in this present state of mind . Newness baby doll . Il caress this forever i cant contain . A milage forgoten and a aged man feeling the pain . I am knowing this train wreck more slowly . I am seeing the bones break and split twain refrained from the sound of rushing past . Im seeing your eyes fade now and go under slits for fear of pain . Il lend a scream to this orchestra death bell . I cant do anything as death stands by your side . Im alone still whited . As if anyone carred about me anyway , i would long to touch you now and say come hither . and I would kiss your insides and make you know the intrecate minds of nether time forgoten . please step aside as my pain was chosen to hide in this trian barreling at you more faster than before now . Inches , milimeters beyond your silk scarf . I will not be the same again . I will heal you again . After i wreck you . Plainly , dearly , forever , besides your not listening to anything im saying . ( Click ) *if you would like to make a call please hang up and dial again * 6/23/02