Blind Triangles
I stood behind you as you got old to yourself
I watched over your shoulder as you got tired of your face in the mirror
You said, "What's left?"
All that I wanted you have

You were looking for the same things to get new results
And always complaining that life wasn't more than you thought it would, knew it could be for you
There was no good news
Confused in your blindness
But you're sure that this is giving up

You take the way of the pain
You take the way of never being seen again
Your blind enough to have three eyes
You're finding that time doesn't stand by lies

Now your turning to me
Now you're burning to be free from the weight you've had until today
When I can make you weep I know it is time for my grace to pour
You leave everything at The Door

Now you're obliged to see
2009 PiemericaWritten by Emperor MAR
September 28, 2009
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