spring 2001
broken glass and razor blades
barbed wire and twisted nails
nightmares and dreamscapes
lone meals and heartaches
long nights and empty days
loveless words and stagnant praise
sterile smiles and dead cod kisses
plastic hearts and vacant wishes
barren beds and lukewarm lust
shattered dreams and endless dust
this is the way the world turns
this is the way the love burns
this is the way the heart churns
this is the way
this is the way
.
.
.
speak to the dark angels
barbed wire and twisted nails
nightmares and dreamscapes
lone meals and heartaches
long nights and empty days
loveless words and stagnant praise
sterile smiles and dead cod kisses
plastic hearts and vacant wishes
barren beds and lukewarm lust
shattered dreams and endless dust
this is the way the world turns
this is the way the love burns
this is the way the heart churns
this is the way
this is the way
.
.
.
speak to the dark angels
posted by Russell CJ Duffy at Saturday, April 01, 2006
3 Comments:
yes, this is the waythe cookie crumbles...or is it, here we go round the mulberry bush!
terrific rhyme
thanks inky.
raven>>>sad yes but sometimes the sadness passes
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