Falsities10/18/2005

Crawling on bloody knees

Open my mouth but my voice is lost

All around me dying trees

and how much have my words cost?

I had one thousand hopes

And you had five million dreams

Somehow everybody copes

Listen and you can hear my screams

fall into my eyes and lose power

strip me of my innocence

kill me, crush your dying flower

stain me with your lies
for some reason

everybody cries