Cocooned
Mr. Cripple man, do you still feel your hands? The light you never fill, she's waiting by the door. While atoms play around, you sit here to obstruct. I never thought to think that what goes down does...
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Random little things keep taunting me, The rose left on my pillow after you leave. Favorites turn to monsters as the seasons turn around, I had no idea I could feel so upside down. Even now my mirror...
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Valhalla's where I'm waiting. I watch with loving eyes from far away, It's where I need you. In my lullabies of sorrow you remain. Valhalla's where you're coming, cause here this burning madness had...
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So a red paper bag broke my heart today No one knows that it came form your hands The blood is still perched by the third letter form the right The red paper bag has been tucked away Safe from supply...
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Full of this stuff, just waiting for a sign. Watching the years I am watching… the flowers die. The spider within holding on by string, Still I'm all alone hearing this circus type thing. So ask what...
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I fashioned this ribbon from my own velvet tears. I melted these flowers just to make you a ring. Adorned with this madness, you scream in the dark. Perhaps it is this then that sets us apart. Your...
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The sky she asks for rain, and clouds they start to blend to one. And words they seem to move the sun. So often we are buried by the truth. We sit here far removed. Wonder what will be…after the...
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I remember our day at the Bombay Café, when I found out love ain't enough. An old man at the bar tossing dreams into jars, said, "girl he ain't gonna show up." And I stood there a mess and...
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What can you do when the poison in your veins starts to rot? Pounding doors? They are whores when yourself is all you've got. But I still see the green, yes I still see that green, and it makes me...
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