"And as I looked out upon the wastelands of all that was once great, I knew in my heart that Superman lay dead and there were no more heroes."
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Echoing (2007)
Still the hand on my heart,
Steal its warmth and tear it apart,
Stop the beating,
Stop the sound,
Kiss my eyes and lay me down,
Am I dreaming,
Now awake,
Do I stand at Heaven's gate,
With a hole,
In my chest,
Forever echoing...
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