Sometimes ships come out to midnight
hitting the starlight
making you look so bright
and keeping me in fright
hating is the way of this world
when did you decide to go along with it
you once were found
but now are lost
had sight
but gave into blind
speak of truth
not of lies that you don't want to believe
wake the storm
see that it breaks your faults
wake the day
see that it shines in you
Oct. 3rd, 2008
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