Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Lost

Lost
by me(whatever)
to Zombie Loan soundtrack 1-main theme

Despite previous engagements,
we begin a conversation.

Is that yellow ribbon you're wearing,
truly a message to yourself?
So everything really is boring

And socializing is tiring,
I yawn to send a message.
But you keep talking
as though the curtain is drawing.

The fairy tales are closing and slowly dying,
the ones that were locked inside my head.
As you start crying and shouting,
I can only hear you distantly,
far-away.

I'm following the butterfly outside my window,
covering the scarlet bleeding moon,
you start singing a song
or is that my imagination?
The crimson verses
echoing throughout the air

"Ignorance is bliss",
they say, not hearing the consequences
I don't wish to be a fool,
Nor do I wish to be wise.
But little things make sense,
and the large ones leave me lying on the frozen ground,
so is it that already? Again?

I've been insane once,
So I can lie, and understand
Once you scream
The clover will rip in half,
and the wings will fail
and I will be left, only pretending I'm not listening
not on hand.
the right.

The night is enveloping the end,
She is what I have chosen
Never resting, locked words
disjoint the blood ribbon from your wrist
your voice is lost.


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