Eye's Of Flies

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
About the most important fight, the fight to find out who you are..

Submitted: January 04, 2009

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I find myself falling more and more everyday

Help me find my way

You try to make me stay, maybe it's bettr to just run away

I find myself climbing up to a sky dark grey

There's just no way I'm going to stay all I can hope is you go away

You find me when I can't find myself

Help Me to learn to fly it's so much better when it's you that cries

Your rotting I can tell from the flies crawling out of you're eyes

It's really no surprize

Crying from all the lying

Sometimes it feels like I'm dying

I eat out the mean words that you say

Just go; go away find another to torture

Because I've suffed enough after all I am meat to be tough

You find me when I can't find myself

Help Me to learn to fly it's so much better when it's you that cries

Your rotting I can tell from the flies crawling out of you're eyes

It's really no surprize

It's rough sometimes mistaken for the tough, hardly true but it's just the way you do it that drives me to  murderous rage

If you choose to stay, the world will change

If you choose to stay, prepare to pray

For you will never see the light of day

Dying is just the start but for you it's the end so you will just have to smile and make pretend,

'Can you make it through to the end my friend?, I know I can'

You seem to still find me when I can't find myself

You helped me learn to fly but it's me that has to cry

Your rotting I can tell and it makes me think that I'm in hell

It's really no surprize

Because eveybody dies or do I mean cries, you decide,

You can't hide from your self when you and I are

 One in the same Crazy and Insane...


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