flagshipstellar
03-04-2010, 12:46 PM
The day has slowly stepped above its call
As she passes through the burden of another nights turn
Ushering me in with the luck of one in a million
She waves me past those who have stood aside
or gathered on the rising flights of stairs
To tear apart the rhythm shattered feel
That lies behind her dying eyes and joyless fears
As she passes through the burden of another nights turn
Ushering me in with the luck of one in a million
She waves me past those who have stood aside
or gathered on the rising flights of stairs
To tear apart the rhythm shattered feel
That lies behind her dying eyes and joyless fears