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By Disruptive Silence

I feel them I know they're there But how am i supposed to represent Something so fragile with such a powerful force Words don't come close They are there But falsely show The reflection in the mirror It doesn't match the original object Something is out of place God help me recover from the structure And escape the categories words place me under Let me show my pain with noise And cry tears of colors I beg, let the madness boiling inside be converted to power Because i need it

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January 29, 2013 07:47Slightest Sound

amazing, i just.. I have no words. Wow