Inconsiderate

November 22, 2011
The melodies that taunt you

Are they still ringing in your head

The memories that haunt you

Do they even torment the dead?



This life style is so draining

Lies beset by rhyme still fading

The world I still find myself aiding

Even when my heart was aching



Abyssmal, rather dismal

Slipping through the cracks of life

Drag me through the mud it's the way I feel

Blood and ice I have to intent to heal



Black and blue oh how I bled for you

Ain't the turn around so bittersweet

Left behind the days have come and gone

So I drown my dysfunction between the hollows of a song





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