My heavy head inside your light respectable brain,
Let me feel nothing then give me all your pain.
Pass the weight that sleeps on your shoulders,
you once kicked rocks that now turned to boulders.
Walk home, notice the streets lay tired after being so worn,
keep your skin together or else it'll be torn.
Come to your room, get ready for bed.
Dream the dream of doom to extract your complicated head.
Will you wake up? We'll soon find out.
Death creeped her way through your window showing what life's all about.
Why won't the sun shine for you anymore?
What promise did you make to the moon and what for?
Leave it behind and push death out the window she broke,
run with your shadow denouncing what you once spoke.
I'm waiting down your street where we first kissed,
another memory created but will surely be missed.
4/17/11
10:03
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