looking through the glass of a thousand souls,

developing the hate that scared the mold.

the dead light shines right into my heart,

illuminateing all that ripped it apart.

in the center of it all i can see your face,

leach your way into a sacred space.

you wernt invited, and its been decided,

you’r nothing more then a worthless virous.

blasphamous actions to all that you stated,

if you walked what you talked then you wouldnt be hated.

secrets are the wounds that kill,

burning you’r bridges untill you feel.

and when you find that you’r in pain,

dont look to me to help you maintain.

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i can see you staring at me through the window of oblivion,

and theres no turning back i cannot hear you’r screams of obsession.

i can see the blood pouring from you’r soul as you reach out for me,

but i will turn and walk away to where you cant be heard or seen.

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you’r beating on the glass from the other side,

begging to be heard as my attintion slides.

i gave you everything you said you wanted in another,

but i got left behind for him and her and all the others.

the third time around didnt seem to be the charm,

so why would a fourth bring anything but harm.

broke my back to jump through hoops for you,

but in the end im the one who got screwed.

first you said i made you miserable,

but now you miss me and im irrisistable.

the problem is that you dont know what you want,

but you wrote with certanty in plain bold font.

in the end when you look in the mirror,

you’ll miss me and your heart will trimmor.

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i can see you staring at me through the window of oblivion,

and theres no turning back i cannot hear you’r screams of obsession.

i can see the blood pouring from you’r soul as you reach out for me,

but i will turn and walk away to where you cant be heard or seen.

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corrections for the wounded,

suture the the scars that you left behind,

healing for the heartache,

if your looking you will not find.

i blocked it out and locked away,

all that we had burried deep in the snow,

i no longer believe that you have a soul,

untill i can trust you i wont let this grow.

the wheels of life keep moveing forward,

and i’m to tired for this,

i’m sure i’ll see you agin in time,

and you can have it back if you’r redy for it.

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i can see you staring at me through the window of oblivion,

and theres no turning back i cannot hear you’r screams of obsession.

i can see the blood pouring from you’r soul as you reach out for me,

but i will turn and walk away to where you cant be heard or seen.

and someday i will return to other side of the pain,

and then i will imbrace you in a love that wont be under strain.

mabey in time we,ll be alright but untill then i’ll move on with what i intended,

through the pain and tourmented glass in the window of oblivion.

THE END