will_to_love raze cold came in and made it known that the warm things wouldn't last they'd fall apart once they unwound the knots they'd tied too tight they tore their fingers into tongues that bled but couldn't speak they moaned along to some old song it didn't sound like singing sounds stick a needle in my face and puncture my regret let it spill out like the tears you haven't dug up yet they're buried not behind your eyes but deep within your gut where logic's beaten half to death by the fists of ignorance if you've got a will to love in spite of all the reasons not to you're braver than your mind should let you be if you've got a will to learn though knowledge is a joke without a punchline then you're just the same as me 150123 what's it to you? who go blather from