June 24, 2010, 4:13 PM
Hidden eyes shed unseen tears,
Cryptic messages written in blood for unknown readers,
Left behind in a time we left long ago.
Passerbys and waterlogged,
Shambles beneath our feet.
Covering up what was stored for us from the dawning of our fate.
Marked as History,
Never Warnings,
We meet our own demise.
We pay no attention to what was left,
In the makings of the destructions of ourselves.
Cryptic messages written in blood for unknown readers,
Left behind in a time we left long ago.
Passerbys and waterlogged,
Shambles beneath our feet.
Covering up what was stored for us from the dawning of our fate.
Marked as History,
Never Warnings,
We meet our own demise.
We pay no attention to what was left,
In the makings of the destructions of ourselves.
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