Wednesday, August 13, 2014

House of Glass

Muted voices a silhouette or two
I don't know, how to get to you
Crowded noises, running cracks
I am lost inside my house of glass

I am perfect white but I need out
I'm a prisoner in a purple cloud
Busting my hands they're numb and blue
Screaming my lungs, flooded with truth

You served me well, in a reign of hell
Now I want out. I just want out

My house of glass, I'm taking you down
No windows, no doors, I'm coming out

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