Monday, July 28, 2008

Begin At The End

If all we have are broken roads,
all the skies are filled with smoke
and angels dare not trod where we roam.

If all we have is suffering,
and tears are all we can drink,
and fire's the only thing to keep us warm...

Would you travel with me,
this journey so bleak?
Return with me from where
we first met
to this oasis free realm
that embodies ending?

Would you begin with me
in the end?

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