If I BurnI burn for you
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Saturday, August 09, 2008

 crash and fly just don't forget
Don't try hard just give it up
Let it out, drop your own hammer
imagine the world but don't let
                   this
                   matter
Forget where you are or where you're not or where you've been Enjoin enjoy, forever for let for live and squander or squeeze or suspect the archetype of cheating
What to say where or when
              give up the loss of unforgiveness
And enter in of a forever laps
Spewing for the rolling book and develop loss of an innocent lack
Close and close
Too close to close
your mind and all thats in it for you
      nothing and blankness a loss of a life
         the health of the world
        dependant on stryfe for lack of
       a lover for appearance of time
There's non ambivalent
and few benign
of a won't of a lack of an unclean soul still not in tact for a lack of anything for a development of untact for fact of a lie in a church of the cross that developed in spite of itself, a death not a loss; to give away rites and to give away life it's an interesting qualm for a days rest of a nights flight to nowhere of any importance that no one will notice for a song of a time of a loss for a lack to attempt an untold glory of something unseen, of an uninteresting time to grow old with me.  Don't get so bored when there's nothing to see but there's nothing in the world greater than anything that's in me.  Believe if you can that there's no turning back on a track bound for living a life full of death because each day I die every single breath.  I know that this life, it just isn't my own, I gave it away to my Lord long ago, there's nothing in there and there's nothing out here for a loss of a life that each day isn't mine due to stryfe in a world longing for what they don't know due to lies they've been told so long long ago.  And despite everything that they think they know, there is little to nothing of a truth in their souls.  In a world full of demons from a world they don't know and don't want to exist; but it does, to deny is to live out a lie of a lifeless indifference to an outer reality without really knowing that knowledge means nothing, trapped in this world and trepped where we can't go or move.  Just be.  Trapped.  Just be.  Unloved.  But you're not so unloved though you just won't admit that there's something else out there and you try to forget.  But don't give it up, don't just give it away for a life full of sorrows you live everyday.  All for a thought that there's hope you deny for a denial of life and a sporting, unlocked door to a world of pleasure an love and death and a lie that there's nothing larger than life.  I implore for exploration of a moon and shining stars, to meet the black horizon and to see creation's size without bounds to an Earth, so tainted and tamed by a curse to death for all eternity.  For a life you don't live in a place you don't live, you try so hard just to live out of life full of death for a cause that is nothing but death.
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