The Thief – Guilty Conscience

dearth of sleep in his tired eyes
his head spins around the heart that lies
guilt of the deeds he never imagined he’d do
he stole her nightmares now it’s hunting him too

made excuses to himself – said it would be fine
but he’s lost who he was – he crossed all the lines
now he struggles to hold on to whatever remained
lost what’s most precious – now just fighting the end

    • kunal
    • November 17th, 2010 12:04pm

    Wanted to like this….
    Learned that I already have..

    I guess i have consistency for my reasons of sorrow (atleast the ones I am reminded of by alcohol)

    Good one dude :)

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