We'll Never Know, by Shine-On
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Define life
With nothing morose
But Morose is all
Life is
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1000 and 1
Hopes to rise
Yet gaining nothing
Cuts and lies
Tearing answers
Answer near
Close, too close
Close to fear
Friends that fade
Fade comes reality
Focus on convenance
Failing at clarity
Living lies not lives
Eats me up inside
Countless fakes
Just what would they hide
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Emptiness surrounds us
Creating all we know
Yet deep in nothing we still find
Something morose to show |
Posted: 2009-01-17 07:16:00 UTC |
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