2003-01-09

6:39 p.m. -- -empty frames


was it all left unspoken

was it all left in shame

were the walls shattered, broken

now who are we to blame

no more lies to be hidden

no more truth to ease the pain

all that's left is an empty chapter

no more walls to hang empty frames

who are we now

now that it's all vanished

what will we be another day

maybe we'll find again the wonders

that came along somehow,

then went away.

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