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A Whole.A whole being In your view, You begin toA Whole.
Deteriorate it, You begin to Quickly eat it,
To quickly
Think of nothing But that one thing, And destroying, Exploding! Half of a being
In your view, You begin to Nibble at it's core, Quite full, But you still want more, You still stand There in front of me, To wait to be - Nothing is left Of that whole being That was once
In front of your view.
So many feelings, Regret, mourning, And passion, too; But what was once whole, And what


Dead Candle.When your light no longer burns, And what is left is just wax, I realize it was my love's twists and turns Trying to ease myself and relax;Dead Candle.
But who are you to tell me what I feel, To judge me, say what's in my mind? Yo have your own thoughts, logical and real, And here I am, the idiot of my kind.
I sit on a swing,
And I pretend I can fly. Just to escape my loneliness, For a very short time. I love, hate, cheat, run, Manipulate and lie, And sum it all up With a pointless rhyme.
I knew we would grow on separate sides, So w


The Hurricane.Go on, try and perfect me.The Hurricane.
Go on, telling yourself lies. You belong to the world, You belong to the skies; But like the oceans, And your emotions, They crash and return. They thrash and they leave To be forgotten in the wind. Stop lying to yourself, You know you doubt me. Stop letting anger be! You're a derailed train, A letter written in the finest invisible ink; And no matter the hurricane`s size,
You have changed the way I think.
I still love you, That match will never be blown. I will always love you, Even when I feel


Two Doors.I suppose your emotions are plastic, They're fake like the rest of your soul; Two doors, two people, you pick them, While I lye here deserted in this deep hole.Two Doors.
Two doors, two people, you pick them, And I layer mask upon mask on my face; When it's time for me to finally decide, It's finally too late, time for me to hide.
Despite the fact that I loved you, Despite the fact that you loved me, I tend to lie to myself and say There are so many better people than me.
I hate being so lonely in this room to think, I hate being unable to touch your fac


Purist White Ribbon.Such a lonely life, It lye in front of me In a little black box, Wrapped in the Purist white ribbon to be Unwrapped, and thrown Away into my mind, For no one to find. My mind's so complex, But yet so simple, Or am I just telling myself this? Am I just trying To make myself feel special Because no one else does it? I'm determined and yet I can never find it, I can never leave my misery behind, Because it constantlyPurist White Ribbon.
Makes it's presence clear, Always in front of me, Moaning and screaming with fear, In every single one of


Tear Me ApartHow I wish this feeble mind and body Could be stronger and do more It lacks the ability I want most of it And has all the ones that don't matter.Tear Me Apart
What could I sacrifice to put myself in her stead? How do I take the bullet that's already killing her Would that I could, I would choose my own end Rather than such an end be forced for another.
I want to hold her when she cries out Because I'm so scared to lose What took far too long to find This body is worthless without her there.
Even intelligence fails me I know no answer that would save her &nbs


Waiting dogA dog sits in the cold autumn sun, Too faithful to leave, too frighten to run He's been here for days with nothing to do, But sit by the road waiting for you, He can't understand why you left that day, He thought you and he were supposed to play, He's sure you will come back, thats why he stays, How long will he suffer? How many more days? His legs have grown weak, his throat parched and dry, He's sick from the hunger and falls with a sigh, He lays down and closes his eyes, I wish you could see how a waiting dog dies...Waiting dog
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