Wednesday, June 27, 2007 |

when the ship is going down
when the sea became desert
when the sun is sinking fast
when the summer season's gone

when the heart of gold became heart of darkness
when tender eyes turned frigid
when the heart no longer beats like a hummingbird
when open lips tightened

when moon and stars are hidden
when your dreams were stolen
when words became mean
when the play’s became unfathomable

when you're tired of banging the locked doors
when you try to fly but your soul so heavy you fall
when you’re imprisoned without hearing the verdict
when your holler into void

when someone's gotten over you

why should i care, why should i.

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