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There is a place that you may go sometimes
It maybe dark or bright
You could hear either drums or pianos
One things for sure never one the x mark door
You bring out the psycho in me,
the hot-tempered child in me
sending me back 15 years to crying to only obtain cravings
You bring out the psycho in me,
I woke up like this…
You woke up like this…
Who woke up like this? Flawless.
Saying we look so good tonight,
But how will we feel tomorrow?
Guilt,
Shame,
Nausea?
To the poet who uses words to explore,
to you who thinks you know more,
you manipulate a bondage of words to stage,
I the historial who studies the past,
Time the biggest enemy of mine
You can never find enough
Always looking to rewind
Well that's tough
Steel rafts of ocean hands
Pearl into icy depths
Piercing through its smooth skin
Breaking the shocks of energy
Through thick blue
Poems, Poems, Poems
Please tell what you are to Me.
Poems, Poems, Poems,
Open up and explain it all to Me.
Poems, Poems, Poems,
Express everything that you are to Me.
I felt the frost on my tongue, because I was growing young and the sun didn't shine from the words I spoke. I kissed a flower as I smelled a delicate perfume and walked in a cold garden among a cold world.
