Monday, April 5, 2010

You and I, 'till the non-existent end.

I guess you could say we're in this together
Though we see one work and one rest.
I suppose you could say we're here for each other.
Though in 4 years you haven't done shit for me and I'm hear 'cause of you.
We're alone 4 years and I don't even know who you are
So silent, so cold, so mannequin-esque
I can't even tell if you have a heart in that chest.
We're on an endless slide of pain, but you're not.
You're so fearless,4 years later, still nonchalant

Imagine this:
Spending forever in a black heaven
With a life that's neverending.
Alone or a two person solitaire.
Still conversation come at random.

I don't think we could end it if we tried.
We reside in a heaven-like hell
And we're tied together so you'll never get away.
I could hate you, I could love you, I can't tell,
Maybe I'll find out if we ever see another day.
Hell is so beautiful when you're not bein' burned
But so quiet I may have gone deaf,
Or it's something in that air.
We're on a crash course, one way to nothingness.
4 years and nothin' but bumps in this road,
It's just amazing we haven't died, 'cause we're doomed.
But that's just it, we'll never die, and that's the pain for you and I.
4 years in a heaven-like hell, only millions more to go.

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