Slam The Door, by Loneliness is condescending
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Paying with your soul for them to love you
Tearing pages from the book of broken dreams
Stealing roles of playwright heroes
Seek the applause of educated fools
Almost like loneliness
Radiating in its emptiness
Striking at the nightmare heroes
Deaf and dead innocent's dreams
Wisdom bent on lairs tongues birthed within the minds of
fools
Its been given all to you
Almost like loneliness
Radiating in its emptiness
Packed within Labyrinths hideaways
Notes with the cure to life
Just add milk, problem solved
Solution to the world held within the T.V.
Almost like loneliness
Radiating in its emptiness
Missing puzzles solved
Blank pictures of life
Static of T.V.
Destroying the spirits hideaways
Love like loneliness
Radiating in the emptiness
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| Posted: 2005-05-05 16:25:58 UTC |
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| 2005-11-22 16:06:03 | lost the lonely dead |
| suprisingly and not this poem is now a favorite of mine it means a lot to me as though i could have written it myself...and yet i could not...comment? well how about a thank you...if i could give more at the moment than i would but i cannot thank you that is all |