Love is a many splendored bit of crap 2001-07-18
The pain racks my body again It brings me to Places I didn't want to go Flashes of horrid deaths Of people I used to care about I allow myself to go Down on one knee And let this ache pass My mind is stirring again And it needs distraction But I know my time Is yet to come I can hear the Tiger pacing He's hungry again While the archers Raise thier bows And the scales tip Just away from my favor I remind them that patience Is the greatest weapon We have left I wisper disenchanted prayers To gods that history has forgotten And I wait again
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