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This was when I was really bored.
Suicide is like cyanide
when you try to hide
You should have flied
Still haven’t died
But yet nobody has cried
but I can barely think of genocide
like being a metaphorical guide
Doctor Jekylll, Mr. Hyde
is like the real world groom and bride
For guilt and regret haven’t applied
For these people’s tears have dried
And I’ve been taken for a ride
For death I have put aside
This is a remix of a song I like: Neopolitian Dreams - Lisa Mitchell
not the greatest, but what evzz
(You go on I’ll be okay
I can dream the rest away
Its just a little touch of fate, it will be okay
It sure takes its precious time, but it’s got rights and so have I.)
…
These rights, they cross a line,
they can make us cry more, or they are worth to die for
but just because its all wrong doesn’t make it a little right
I can barely breath, while the rain leads the night
It doesn’t end here, nor does it start
Just remember, til’ death do we part
I’m holding my breath and I can barely stay nimble
as I try to stay conscious and take in paranoia at every symbol
every symbol that’s not really there
to find it so bruised its never rare
and to think of that it’s driving me insane
to remember, that it’s barely for the love of the game
and these entertainers are talking about cocking a pistol
And I think that this arrogant lie, is our downfall
just because you stutter doesn’t make it less of a stall
I need a sense of approval when I answer to your every call
I aint determined to kill anything mentaly or physically
but atleast this blood is flowing confidently
and I’m trying telling you that this is not the place for me
But when your not listning, its just harder for me to speak.
Speak these truths, speak these poems
and just because I say them, doesn’t mean i know ‘em
and I try not to lie for my self, but I have original claims
but I don’t know if its a blessing, that I’m not the same
It feels like a curse
that can only feel worse
for this world has run out of of things to offer
So they might as well kill me, but I’m thought for
I guess i have a place for myself to live, but I may be surrounded
but i could never fight a battle alone and the world will watch astounded
(I turn my head up to the sky
I focus one thought at a time
I do not let the little thieves under my tightly buttoned sleeves
You couldnt be alone, the time I feel like I am walking blind
I have no where I’ll have time.
There are no legible signs
There are no legible signs.)
There are no legible signs, but that aint right
Maybe they’re there, but your the one who’s blind
You may think you know love like the back of your hand
but I can bet you, this is uncharted land
No one dared set foot, and maybe your just not paying attention
I didn’t take the credit, you just forgot to mention
Dont you dare belive it’s all irony
just remember you can fly with me
it wont hurt as much now that your a thousand miles away
with a final breath, forgive me for what ever I say
But I can barely think that I’m being generous
still, I’m being poisoned, for loneliness is venomous
and I’m losing blood, and I’m shutting down for a while
Its sadistic, the thought that I will never see you smile
but I have to remember just because I’m not there, doesn’t mean anything to you
For I feel the pain, and I don’t think its coming back around too
because it doesn’t work in a world of perfection
I still hope that there is a such thing as affection
But Hollywood is brain washing what was and used to be
So I guess a second apperance of a super hero couldn’t be me
Because I’ve given up, and I stopped livin’.
But being alive is barely a given