Monday, September 29, 2008

there were eighty-seven advil in the bottle now there's thirty left. i ate forty-seven so what happened to the other ten? -tmbg

when we were awake.
when we were still sleeping.
the pain that you take.
the life you're still keeping.
they sing you that song.
they tell you, "lie down."
you've slept for so long.
but you can't just die now —

the bottle is clear.
your lies are so clouded.
the answer's right here.
don't tell me you've found it.
your breath comes so slow.
i will make you do this.
i won't let you go.
not til you've fought through this.

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