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depopulationINCdepopulationINC Posts: 2,074
edited April 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Finally wrote a new song. hope to have it recorded once my mate is out of rehab


breathing is easy,
living is pretty.
I feel redemption
in the depths of my soul

I can,
feel pity,
and make things pretty.
swallow my pride.
oh my lungs are full

this is the way life goes,
when you give till your empty.
this is the way life goes,
when you loose all control.

enter a new wave,
flow with the new crave.
feelings are empty,
when passion swims slow.

found passion,
found reason,
in these depths
right to the ceiling.
and I'm high,
one more time,
to find passion
laying within this fading reason.

Oh well
well well now
this is the way life goes,
when you give till your empty.
this is the way life goes,
when you loose all control.
The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
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