Sunday 12 June 2011

riding on a bleak train of thought.

setting my sights on you in the night train,
riding along on a bleak train of thought.
my resistances crumble like rocks from a siding.
the tracks say my name to the serious night.
they're calling me on, calling me strong.


evil knows evil and knows where to find it,
the music turns nasty and dancing's macabre.
slamming our bodies to the beat of the carriage
i open the window and then you are gone.
i don't hear you cry, you don't hear me sigh.

darkness does not come only at night time,
it's here all the time in corruption and lies.
arrogance alibis nothing but destruction...
reconcile your sins before you step on.
i may not be far, from where you are.

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