The Image Collector (farbel) wrote,
The Image Collector
farbel

Written While Driving

IN A DARK LAND
WITH A PALE SKY
WHERE THE PAIN LIVES
AND THE FEAR GROWS

HOLDING ON TO ALL THE THINGS
I DO NOT NEED

CONSCIENCE BLEEDS RED
AND DREAMS BECOME DUST
WHEN THE HOT WIND
SWEEPS THE COLD EARTH

RUNNING WITH MY EYES CLOSED
I DO NOT SEE
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