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Sunday, November 7, 2010

Treason in the Sixth Sense

2008

Chase after things you know are not real
Reach for the things you know you can't feel
Lie through your teeth at what you don't hold
Touch your own heart and pretend it's not cold.

Scream in my face 'til your lungs explode
Pretend this is all just some secret code
Steal away things that will never be yours
Stomp down the hallway at all the closed doors.

Try to search for the broken path home
But know that the crumbs left you to roam
Pry open a lock that was meant to be sealed
Use greed as your sword, and me as your shield.