Down The Wishing Well

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In your arms I fell down the wishing well, like a  penny you tossed me in praying to a god you dont belive in, like Alice I fell in to your colors and they blinded me, the queen lost her head to a desiase she couldnt fight, and you left her alone in her darkest night, I thought I was saving you but you were like the wallruse and I the clam, your mouth a grave you flatered with your forked toung, then I stepped threw the looking glass and saw you in a diffrent way, your crocodile tears nearly drount me, as you cryed an ocean it carryed me away, I found I was my own saving grace, a light house thou my shores are distant, I found the light. For so long like Dorthy I was under your spell, I couldnt see threw the opium induced haze, I watched as you took the poisen she willingly gave, I couldn't stop you my love was bound, I fell asleep in the planes of your soul and awoke to find like the tinman you had no hart and like the scarcrow you were simply made of straw, and as they burned you I new in my hart it was just a dream, and as the flying monkeys came to carry you away I new nothing was as it seemed for a smile played on your blood stand lips, no fear reflected in your arctic eyes, they were as cold as the ice inside your soul, were hart should of been all that was left was the fading echo's of its beat, that had died befor jesus was born, and I found my self alone, in the ruines of us, I realised I was simply playing house in a home built on pillers of sand, that crumbled at the touch of a hand, and the magic carpet ride was over, I gave you all i had to give but still you wanted more, like a souless blackhole you sucked me in, but I made it out the other side I'd been so high I saw heaven but the angels wouldnt let me in, so I fell back down again, falling from grace, to my most lowest state, but just when I thought I'd sang my last song, I found I had the strangth to carry on so I climbed back up the wishing well, and down, down you fell, in to the depths of the dreamless well wear wishes never do come true, I finely made it threw your hell now I'm so much closer to heaven, I cant even remember life with you threw the looking glass and down the wishing well. Now I can tell the tail of how I over came and discovered that I am strong enough to stand alone.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 10, 2012 ⏰

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