Surely life was more than
Lying naked to a stranger
Watching as the glass eye
Slowly drains your soul
Blink,
Dispell the mists of dream
Dig beneath the surface scars
Hope is so much more than light,
Than filling the black hole.
On being inside time
I lose myself inside today Rattling against walls Smooth unmarked unyeilding With the futility of An unwatched clock Today is much too vas...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
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Only slightly disturbing.
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