PUBLISHED: Sep 30, 2011
DESCRIPTION:
Every time I come up for breath,
you're standing there pale and cold
I know this road far too well,
and yes I know what lies beyond
So I'm dead to you now
Wash away the pain
Brought back to lands,
the grounds I hate
With acquiesent frequencies,
who could've known
the song a dead man sings
would call the light brigade
to summon unto me
a life where I was
dead to you forever