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I was dead today
Melting in the ice
Seared my wings
Falling to the sky
Fires take me
To this hole in the clouds
Injecting me
Where no one could see
To where I was no longer found

I lived today
As a temple full of clouds
Lost my way
Mind couldn’t get around
I was a dream
Buried in a lea
Where needles cry
Lines are all white
And no one gets out alive

Now the heathens bless me
As I bleed akin to God
I take one hit
Ride the line
Early in my grave
Fighting memories
Of when I was around

© 2005, Mosquitobyte