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A River of Summer's Foretelling
The sky is falling
On my head
As if everything I've ever known
Is all dead
The well of my tears
Has long since dried up
I can no longer cry
Nor my tears be caught in a cup
A river of lies has replaced it
Rooted so deep inside my heart
A well of deceit with no bottom
And of what diviuos deed wilt thou art?
Forsaken so long ago
In time's forgotten dwelling
Lost with in endless lies
And forgotten along with times foretelling
The truth has long since been buried away
Lost with the forsaking of a warm summer's day.
 Sharonxdx · Thu Nov 04, 2004 @ 01:31am · 0 Comments |
