

Clear As Daylight At MidnightPurple skies. Marching clouds. The failing sun withers and dies. Diamonds cut clear and bright through the shrouds. The world may be dark. But now it shows its true colors. Rage ignited like kindling put to a spark. The encroaching pandemonium smothers. I'm suffocating in my self dug grave. Unmarked headstone. Death to the emotions of which i am a slave. Overwhelmed on the floor, lying prone. Meaningless tears roll down. Here i am again. Feeling like a clown. Looks like this is a "coulda been." Now the graying clouds roll in. The air is drencClear As Daylight At Midnight


My answerRollin' round this bed I twist and tear Looking for the answer in my head Why is no one here? I drove them away With my self pity and bitterness Was i always this way? No i wasn't for my heart once did hold tenderness Now my heart is stone With a lone crack Caused by being alone Long ago realization hit me with a smack Well to pass the time I'll get off my chair Then i'll walk down the street and hum a rhyme Dance a jig to my own despair I hope i can change in timeMy answer


ChangeI'm not changing for me I like how i am This is how i want to be I gathered all of my pity and told it to scram I bled the bitterness from every pore I'm changing myself for you Why not come and see whats in store? The reasons are few But i will find them To all hell, will i sailChange


TornThe cloth of my soul is torn apart Another day of lonesomeness Can someone please pull this thorn out of my heart? I need happiness I remember you Though my thoughts are besmirched by a tear Now i'm running blind without a view I run to my bestfriend, my beer I drink when i'm sad I drink to be happy Even after i'm not so bad I drink til i feel crappy Illusions posing as conclusions They lead me astray Bring me into a state of confusion So BANG BANG i'm dead today BANG BANG I'm dead A one gun salute Put all the rumors to bedTorn
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but this charade is never going to last,
so pick the poison and pour yourself a glass.
i still feel the same.
[these are the fast times.]
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but this charade is never going to last,
so pick the poison and pour yourself a glass.
i still feel the same.
[these are the fast times.]
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but this charade is never going to last,
so pick the poison and pour yourself a glass.
i still feel the same.
[these are the fast times.]
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someone's heart is broken
and it becomes your favorite song.
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someone's heart is broken
and it becomes your favorite song.
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someone's heart is broken
and it becomes your favorite song.
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