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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in MosquitoBytes Volume 13: Silenti etc Amor Verus 2009-2010

Psalmbodyintheattic

Sanctus Effeminatus

I saw you in the corner
Of my pale and bleeding eye
I just had to run
When I heard you talk
Will we end up alone
Like all the dead

We still wear our chains
Keep reaching for more
Until there’s nothing left
Except what we don’t want
Because it’s free

There’s nothing to believe
Nothing left for you and me
I can’t reach you
When I try to teach you
That we can get off our knees

But you don’t want to know
You just want to believe
Longing for death
While you cure disease

Can’t get what you want
No not from me
Can’t get what you want
In this reality

© 2009, Mosquitobyte
 

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