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2006-11-25, 00:40
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Post-whore
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Join Date: Oct 2006
Posts: 1,924
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Time to say goodnight
You sit alone and weep
About your life and how you feel betrayed
Run down house within the mind
Crumbled paper but a sign of your life
Inside your mind you hide
Always wondering why
So sick of it all
Don't know how much longer you can go
Just looking for a grip on life you can hold
You feel its all over now
Just wanna sit it all out
Brutal times make you far too weak
Lonely life you fear to live
Illiterate heart cant be forced to see
Inside your mind you hide
Always wondering why
So sick of it all
Don't know how much longer you can go
Just looking for a grip on life you can hold
Mind stuck somewhere in the past
On something you can never have
The past wasted in black
Brutal mind in the end
In the run down house you weep
Where no one hears your cry
Far beyond the time given
You sit and waste
Time to say goodnight...
Time to say goodnight...
Then you welcome the end of your life
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“Remember to live, eat, sleep and breathe music for the mind, play from your heart and never be swayed by the current trends.” ~Rusty Cooley
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confronting the end of their existence
