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Originally Posted by Noxide
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Originally Posted by Noxide
What?
Listen to the sound
Dizzy from the ups and downs
I’m nauseated by the polluted rot that’s all around
Watching the wheels of cars that pass
I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts
A window grows and captures the eye
And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by
And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box
Inside a building of rock with antennas on top, now
Nothing can stop in this land of the pain
The sane lose not knowing they were part of the game
And while the insides change
The box stays the same and the figure inside could bear anybody’s name
Stop it!!!! :sick:
The memories I keep are from a time like then, I put them on paper so i can come back to them. Someday I'm hoping to close my eyes and pretend that this crumpled up paper can be perfect again,but a little piece of paper with a picture drawn, floats on down the street till the wind is gone. The memory now is like the picture was then, when the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again __________________Quote:
Originally Posted by the_dead_man
The memories I keep are from a time like then, I put them on paper so i can come back to them. Someday I'm hoping to close my eyes and pretend that this crumpled up paper can be perfect again,but a little piece of paper with a picture drawn, floats on down the street till the wind is gone. The memory now is like the picture was then, when the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again
Nothing ever stops all these thoughts and the pain attached to them
Sometimes I wonder why this is happening
It's like nothing I can do would distract me when
I think of how I shot myself in the back again
'Cause from the infinite words I could say I
Put all pain you gave to me on display
But didn't realize instead of setting it free I
Took what I hated and made it a part of me
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Thank you Noxide :laugh:Quote:
Originally Posted by Noxide
Always a pleasure...Quote:
Originally Posted by James
indeed...take this...:devil:Quote:
Originally Posted by Noxide
Hearing your name the memories come back again
I remember when it started happening
I see you in every thought I had and then
The thoughts slowly found words attached to them
And I knew as they escaped away
I was committing myself to them and everyday
I regret saying those things cuz now I see that I
Took what I hated and made it a part of me
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