Fading out

shutter was the stutter stance,.... that keep us in the trances

whats its worth,....  you wouldn't ask, if you had our hurt!

darkness is, is darkness plagued,.... we even seen sunshine on our gloomiest days

hell, while we warred inside, we warred with each other,..while having eyes like no other.

count the steps, they are as easy as reading the sounds that were only meant for you.

quietness...quietness......but damn I want to sceam! yet i cant my voice, our voice, is stripped from us.

A side way walk, for a side way smile,.. a side way talk, made straight the style.

so as i close my eyes,... i see those lights

i hear them callings us again,...remember when?