Land-filled

Broken down appliances and cardboard boxes
Scattered amongst black bags
And million different rockes
And I have chosen
To walk though
A field of broken glasses
And I'm lost
In here
Amongst a million different masses
And I have lost
You here.

And blatantly I see that no one else around me
Knows who we become
And by the time that we’re done
No one cares to bear
The burdens we’ve created
And I’m relatin
To you
I need you here so badly
Cause I have lost
My way

And lately I’ve noticed that all these gifts you gives us
Come with two, two sides
Constantly the one hides
And I’ve been tricked
And deceived
Heaven’s hell underneath
And I cannot
Believe

Poem by The Lyrist

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