Take Take Take
August 21, 2010
City of dreams
And memories ending
Tired sensations
Held low to the ground
Yearnings are fading
On hopes being dashed
Underneath it all
Secrets held, not a sound
The colors are losing
Their colors to darkness
The lights, once bright,
Grow dim
Reduction is
The only thing increasing
The water is thirsty
Satisfaction is sin
Apathy
Withheld
Darkened
Dead end
~wbv
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