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She turns to dust and is blown away by a chilling wind
But its too late...
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Never give up, Never give in, Just keep moving on, and you'll find...
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Enter the ballroom and be swept away
By figures in all colors and shades
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Play the rest of your days away, it's all just a game anyway
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They only see what they want to see
They only hear what they want to hear
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Have I finally done something right?
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What's on the other side of the coin? What's hidden in the light that many see as pure? The shadows, of course...
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A poem about a child's life. Sad, but happy at the end.
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I can only listen
Listen and hold in my screams of annoyance and pain
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Just a small poem I thought up.
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black and white make gray...
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Yay... more depression and insanity...
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Something I created while in my own nirvana...
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Still working on this one...
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I can't remember the last time I had a sane thought / And neither can I recall my own voice-my throat is swollen and sore / I've been locked up in this cage for so long / To suffer for some unknown cause-forevermore
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Oblivion / Oh, how I miss that feeling so / That wonderous lack knowledge / Of the things I now know / Of pain-of sorrow / Of anger-of hatr
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As I wander through this place Time seems still
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We all have our little secrets Dirty, dark, grotesque, and strange
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In a world covered in shadows There’s a town without a name
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