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Gray

Everything grays as I try to run

Your hair catches on my skin

Like 1000 spiteful thorns

Tearings out all I hold within

Everything grays as I hide from you

Tucked away in my happy hole

Burried deep in some other man's Earth

Until she digs up my soul

Everything grays as I look at her

Blurring away all the black and white

Letting go everything I held so near

No longer putting up the fight

Everything grays just a little bit more

And I hold the gray so near

Because the gray holds all my love

The white, my hate, the black, my fear

this is me.
i was writed on 2001-12-17 at 11:42 a.m.
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