Sunday, January 24, 2010

Cacophony is Like the Word Orange.

It's an inconvenient truth
But the truth is best, now
Isn't it?

I'm sorry
For loving you
I'm sorry
For trying to be
What I couldn't be
I'm sorry
For being imperfect
I'm sorry
For dying on the inside

It's an inevitable destruction
The incineration of
A bleeding soul

I'm sorry
For loving you
I'm sorry
For trying to be
Who I couldn't be
I'm sorry
For being imperfect
I'm sorry
For dying on the inside

It's complete pandemonium
Utter chaos, mass death
A cacophony of terrors

I'm sorry
For loving you
I'm sorry
For trying to be
Who I couldn't be
I'm sorry
For being imperfect
I'm sorry
For bleeding on the inside

I'm sorry
For trying
I'm sorry
For being set up
To fail

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