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And delicate features falling together
Are brought to the silence between a pair of sparrows
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I’ve got people lining the walls
(got wallflowers eyeing me down)
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Glancing, instead, choosing to shield his face
A delicate hand to be scarred as proof of their bitter enemy
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The dark hue, relevant to the times of an earlier dust
Plays a soft showing; for the child must learn to stand
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And if there was, would you dance to this silence or
Instead, to a rabbit’s beating breath?
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Eyes shifting, back arched (from pain or ecstasy, there is no knowledge)
The clock sits still, lacking less interest in its occupying pati
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Slammed up against a brick wall
Emotions underplaying sweat and glamour
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Weary foots fall / Darkened voices trail behind / Grimices and gargoyles share a fate / In scarring passages of eminent horror / Despite al
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Crosses rain heavily on my head. / As the world continues to sleep, / peaceful to the blinding light of "salvation." / (Please bring me, my dear, and no one will die.) / As they step away and perish, deep burning
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i've lost the feel of my own skin / forgotten the words i write / i guess the spirits are starting to set into my being / staring behind me, hoping that the shooter isn't real, / i continue running away /
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You’ve done it again, lied through your rotting teeth / Letting the stains of your scant bite set into my mind's flesh / Letting the truth
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my heart is still beating faster for death then it ever will for you
i can't help but be entranced by this beautiful dance
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simply back into the soil, returning to truth unveiled through lies
a place you will soon reside with the dirt and worms of karmas lowest
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rise to replace this sorrow of sorrows glistening
with the radience of a thousand romeos broken (memories)
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i demanded
all your time
attention wise
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black marker filters through cheeks of birds mangled feathers of flight
staining teeth too yellow from the morning coffee to see a change
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my mind ran out of thoughts they leaked out onto the sidewalk (when i fell)
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where nothing stirs as trees walk through auras of past lives and spirits rejoice in the parting of a cruelty known as sanity
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stuck in my head with no requite banging on the surface (we all know) its pleaing to get out
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eating from every angle swallowing our footsteps and replacing them with mechanical error
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my saddened thoughts blooming to become thorns; Roses become grey as vision fades.
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from the scolding fire of waters edge and the chilling depth of thoughts inferno a place no purgatory is to be found
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Watching jerking movements flooded by feeling Staring at a floor covered in stains and old bruises
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day after day i watched your reflection through some hidden cameras staring at your body i knew this was meant to be
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Show us a melodic symphony through the iris of your eyes. Because you can’t. Your mouth used like a razor. To slice and rid of your nemesi
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it doesn't matter if you can read what this says as long as it says it... rite?
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i'm talking through my teeth but these lies haven't made my mouth hurt yet
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(inspired by picture one and two)
a mona lisa, famous for her master
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and i think my heart just may be stopping all because i decided to take up this dare
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Walking through streets smiling with care At small children running with fear From the happy lady with the rope on her neck
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If you’ll just let this caged bird sing If you’ll just let this chained dog be
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faith is just sand stuck in your eye, blinding your view of this star strangled sea
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And these eyes become withered and old
Now I see you and now I dont
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so lets all try to keep this world infected with the living, walking dead
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stop talking and act. lets make believe life, be a new frankienstein
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