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Descry from distant cores
You carry on with the carrion
To solace on solemn shores
And I fall endlessly

I'll lace you to me with writhing cables
That bridge the schism torn in sentimental
Eyes
Shroud this ***** mental
Blind
In hastened clarity
I can't conceive a reason
For my inane scorn and suicide

Submerged in apathy just so sorrow cannot reach me
But in my subconscious cyanide is boiling
And the plague you gave me is still festering

We cascade down the parallel
Descry from distant cores
You carry on with the carrion
To solace on solemn shores
And I fall endlessly

Towards obscurity where water ceases flow
The impact was welcome but inertia's just as cold
And from the bottom I gaze up at bliss
So captivating suspended in emptiness

I can't escape this grave
(Buried alive in your twitching eyes)
The surface keeps shifting and falling's effortless
I can't escape this grave. . .
Every direction's pulling on weightless
Shadows that form a face. . .
The surface keeps shifting and falling's effortless
I can't escape this grave. . .
Every direction's pulling on weightless
Shadows that form a face. . .
The surface keeps shifting and falling's effortless. . .
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Buried Alive

Contributed by wretched_reflections on Thursday, 20th March 2008 @ 09:31:38 AM in AEST
Topic: surreal

We cascade down the parallel
Descry from distant cores
You carry on with the carrion
To solace on solemn shores
And I fall endlessly

I'll lace you to me with writhing cables
That bridge the schism torn in sentimental
Eyes
Shroud this ***** mental
Blind
In hastened clarity
I can't conceive a reason
For my inane scorn and suicide

Submerged in apathy just so sorrow cannot reach me
But in my subconscious cyanide is boiling
And the plague you gave me is still festering

We cascade down the parallel
Descry from distant cores
You carry on with the carrion
To solace on solemn shores
And I fall endlessly

Towards obscurity where water ceases flow
The impact was welcome but inertia's just as cold
And from the bottom I gaze up at bliss
So captivating suspended in emptiness

I can't escape this grave
(Buried alive in your twitching eyes)
The surface keeps shifting and falling's effortless
I can't escape this grave. . .
Every direction's pulling on weightless
Shadows that form a face. . .
The surface keeps shifting and falling's effortless
I can't escape this grave. . .
Every direction's pulling on weightless
Shadows that form a face. . .
The surface keeps shifting and falling's effortless. . .
[[fade out]]

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Re: Buried Alive (User Rating: 1 )
by kissingsolitude on Thursday, 20th March 2008 @ 05:00:06 PM AEST
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awesome, i love your style

Re: Buried Alive (User Rating: 1 )
by jenniferstein2006 on Friday, 21st March 2008 @ 04:28:05 PM AEST
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sweet! love this write

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