Friday, July 23, 2010

Quarry

Rocky we are together we remain
Feeling the scrapes cuts and pain
That love's repetoire consists of dodging
Bullets and slurs not just the lodging
Whether we fall off the mountain or hang on
This escape will not be one of a con
It's our trust that survives the thought of an end
Our hearts won't break though they might bend
If you choose to lose than we fall to the death
At that point there'll be nothing left
But the broken bones and hearts to match
Expecting the worst is your very best catch
Survival is dependent on our collective soul
Only way we hang tough and keep control
A quarry full of the rocks of love
Keep the hope of the stars above

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