next to the bleachers

[brandon perry]

Next to the bleachers:

The battle wounds are gone

Still the hyperventilation’s

The bandages seem worn on

It’s Becoming impatient

Pounding on my head

The sins are weighing in

The cold is beating

thrashing on my skin.

Driving through my head

Crashing all the other thoughts

Leaving me with this fixation

asking for my medication

Walk through the valley of whispers let it sink in

Walk through the valley of whispers take it all in

Its those red nights with bright blue butterflies

The charcoal pavements brings out the emerald lights

Next to the ash blown tree the only surviving breed

Without my need keeps protecting me

There’s hot water boiling inside

Pouring through my veins

Creeping up behind me

Going to drive me insane

Walk through the valley of whispers let it sink in

Walk through the valley of whispers take it all in

Its those red nights with bright blue butterflies

The charcoal pavements brings out the emerald lights

Next to the ash blown tree the only surviving breed

Without my need keeps protecting me

Protect me, start saving me

The shadow deep, the tainted me

My famous last words

Aren’t spoken to soon

Its those red nights with bright blue butterflies

The charcoal pavements brings out the emerald lights

Next to the ash blown tree the only surviving breed

Without my need keeps protecting me

By Brandon Perry©2009

[DudeAsInCool]

Like the phrase "Valley of Whispers" B)