Tuesday, July 19, 2011

The Rusty Devil

It's all over
It's all gone
There's nothing left
No direction even with the setting sun
No purpose even with the rising moon
I am faltering faster than they come
'They' who scorn me, 'they' who tear me apart
I've lost my eye to the Rusty Red Devil
I dangle in free-falling space
I don't think I want to leave just yet
And that scares me to no end
You see, I've finally realized it's but an endless dream
And I'm frightend by all that I see

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