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Oh Well, Pretty Good Year
You are missing And I cannot even say "in action" Just missing as in out of everything as in gone...much too far away from me I know your parting words were "don't shoot until you see the whites of their eyes" and somet… -
She Feels She Isn't Heard
Breaking mirrorsUnderneath your feet, they're shatteringyour face, contorted in a everlasting painwincing, shaking Your legs, they would run if they couldmove apart from each other without chaffingand bleeding and swelli… -
Turn away quite leisurely from disaster
Gouge out your eyesthis is messy businessthe burning of so many bodies everydayits wearing me like human skinstretchingWe've gone too far but what can be done?What could you do, against this EvaWho could blame you, other… -
There must be percautions to your caution
Scarlett Women Straddle my slender hips so I can reach ecstasy As I watch your bloody lips blare like a stop sign And crash, a thunderous roar against my weathered shoreline I can reach paradise I feel it Come I f… -
The meek have inherited, everything they always had
If you wait long enough You could search for me there In the beauty of blue, the end of ages And I would greet you Standing like a pitcher of strength Desperate for a drink I would come on shaky knees with a gift … -
Liberty baby, your torch lights me up
Shake it up Shake it down Do it slow--slowly She was that kind of girl The one groovin at the Disco but its dead Shake it up Spread it around Let it do what it do Heard it from a game of telephone That girls be… -
A ending can fit and not always be happy
Cinderella spins and there is a vortex of despair expanding around her Cloaking her castle in dust Soaking into her dull silver spoon She is the prisoner now With glass slippers to delicate to run Without shatterin… -
This is not an exit
Close your eyes Can you remember when I had said I loved you So passionately I could only compare it to California wild fires How could I have known then that if the heat is allowed to grow so uncontrollably We co… -
If you keep real close--I'll find you
There's nothing left but ruinI scrumage through your stuffPulling your flannel shirt against my chestUnderneath I feel a heartbeatBut its not you -
This is killing me harshly
I could press against youAnd feel your face like mirror splintersYou crash against me like an oceanOf boulders down a hillAnd I missOur smoothOur blessed in JesusThat came and went so easilyAnd you said "sorry"And I hail…
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