Only Killers Call Killing Progress: Awake.

Fall on me, black helicopter....

Awake.

Published December 19, 2005 by Lexy | E-mail this post

Do you remember what it was like?

It's raining again. It's been awhile, so I don't mind.

You're gunna take what you can get
Sometimes things just hit you. I seem to say it a lot, but its the truth. Things just fucking smack you.
"Loving some silly piece of music so much that it hurts..."
You don't know what you do to me. You have no idea. Feeling nothing, I suddenly find myself in the grip of it, all I can do is turn it up and close my eyes. All I can do is wait until you're finished. Until you get it off your chest and you say what you needed to say. And like it was always meant to, it grabs something inside of me. Something so deep inside of me that I had no idea it was even there.
Absolution for your head....
I see stars, I see lines, I see dancing. I see me. I see us. All of us. I see it all, and I see it so clearly. For just a moment.... Just a moment passes... Years pass. I am still right here. It's now. It's everything.
I see glowing.
Black Helicopter

Merry Christmas