Fly Me Home!
Hide my soul where you can't see.
But in time I'll set it free.
You have to earn this precious heart.
And bring ourselves a brand new start.
My short-comings drag me down.
You watch me as I sadly drown.
Can't you see my bleeding eyes?
So death will be my last surprise?
Or will you save me, fly me home?
Protect me with your naked bone?
I'll set it free, your precious soul.
Let us find the greater whole.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2006-08-05 at 01:39
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