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hushed by my own demise

Contributed by Camy on Monday, 26th January 2009 @ 01:22:09 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems

Hushed by my own demise,
Of the alibisdeep inside.

The cries cry
Of the question why
We all hide.

Why? Why do we hide deep inside?
Inside where the cries rise from the demise.

Try? Try why?
To hide, or to fly?

Why try to fly?
While the alibisreside

Do you cry to hide from the pain deep inside?
I cry but only when I try.

I reside with the alibi,
Of my own demise
But only when I cry.

Cry? Why try?
Only to try to hide from our own compromise.

The lies of the demise,
Overrides the cries.
The cries
Of the ones who try to hide.

Hide from their own demise.

Try to fly

Fly from the cries of deep inside of the ride of lies
Why? Because you know you will try.

When you hide deep inside,
All you will find, is your own demise.
The demise of the cries, of the ones who dont try.

Sotry?...I can find better reasons why.
Why I try to hideand fly
From our own demise and lies.

The lie,
Is the one inside,
Who hides,
From the alibis.

The alibis are the reasons whywe try.
Try to rise... rise from deep inside.
Deep inside From our own demise.

I override the cries I hide,
Because I need to fly to survive.

To survive the cries,
Of the lies,
We all try to hide deep inside.

One day they will die,
Only to rise,
From their own demise,
Of the eyes that cry with lies.

Why must we die?
Only to find why we try to hide,
From the darkness inside,
That resides only to try
To lead you from the wise in the sky.

Well I will try to fly,
For the rise of criesthat fall from the skies.

People will die, but only to find,
They never tried, not to lie or die.

Forever they reside,
In the darkness of the eye,
That never tried,
To rise from the demise.

The demise only hides,
In the eyes that cry,
From the ties, of the lies

Why? Why cry?
To try to flyonly to find
You were left behind.

Sigh at the eyes of the cries
Of the lies of the demise.

Hushed by my own demise
Of the alibis
That resides...
From the compromise of the cries
Of the lies, deep deep inside.

Copyright © Camy ... [ 2009-01-26 13:22:09]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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