Saturday, December 8, 2007

Brake out

Swing through the air as you open the sails,
To the boat that will take us away.

We dance to the tune so perfect and smooth,
The roman Gothic way.

With out a fear we toss knives in the air,
Careless of where they fall.

Cause the mean of this dance
is buried deep in our hearts.

We dance and dance naked all year long,
Regardless of the weather.

The brake out of the world of prison,
We found to be oh so clever.

I reach for your hand but fined you gone,
Like a memory or the past.

But the suns worm golden glow tells me,
It wont be for long, this dream will come to pass.

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