Silence falls with the ending of the day. Shadows cast their form To that so reflected. Honored by the setting sun.Once thought lost, only rejected. Gone, yet always on the run.
Seize her, remove her tongue so vile. Place her on the chopping block. Tie her leave her to think a while.Now to go back finding her in shock.Alway's in style.Guess she took her final walk.
Hurt, scorned, now left neglected. Once concidered a friend, now rejected. But as if coming from the end. So reflected. I'll say it once again. Somehow we are all connected. We once were friends.
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-08-05 07:20:57
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