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depopulationINCdepopulationINC Posts: 2,074
Windows
watching
too – too - too much
where are we
are we forsaken

wishing
waiting
I see so much
laying still
my body is just faking

shivers
whispers
hopes and dreams
froze in place
staying undiscovered

touches
loveless
far too empty
hollow graves
beaten down, oh so defeating

patience
gracing
sinking so low
dreading the touch
finding peace withing this feeling
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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Comments

  • oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
    coooool

    like the cadence and how the final lines sing chorus

    a good song for sure
    Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
    As she slams the door in his drunken face
    And now he stands outside
    And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
    He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
    What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
    Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
    And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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