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By Nine Inch Nails
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- help me i am in hell
maybe we could hold on believe and be well
that is so hard to see first believing myself
has to happen to me as i happen to think
that i'm trapped in between hell and wrapped in my dreams
happens fast how we fall
to get up or to crawl
takes a heart and a soul
that has been thru it all
what becomes of a night neverending
is this
i have wasted my time
time now wastes me and sits
heavy still, every will has it's way
every word has it's say
every moon disappears, every day
there's a chance but i'd rather just dream of what was
because pain is forever and all comes at once
just a dance with the devil, we've dance many nights to the dawn
went our separate ways but tonight lingers on
and i'm sure i will see him in truth
we will dance, me and him, we will dance again soon
© 2004
Hey I'm in your "A Voice is a Terrible Thing to Waste" blogring. I was just saying hi and since you like poetry, I have some posted at www.xanga.com/cogentpoetry. I have a new book of poetry coming out in December called
"The American Way of Death."
-Adam Burmeister
Posted 9/22/2004 8:38 PM by aburmeister
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