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I cross over
the empty road, in my mind
leading many ways
confused, in my own world
I am my muse
the emotionally driven soul
driving me off a cliff
into nothing, the raw emotion cutting
deep inside
insoluble, what logic exists?
the decider and the one
blown by the wind
Choose
Choose!
Lacking, returning to an empty house
head rest against the gate
locked
they stand by, and walk by
no one cares anymore
the repeated signals
the repetition
the warnings
all mean nothing to me
I want to be nothing
to not care
to be free
the stars play with my heart
leading me on
leading me, tempting me
the FOOOL that i am !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
to allow the muse to wreck me
like a hurricane i am
only blowing
and causing it all
disaster
disaster
that is my choice, my desire
my heart, the contorted sickness
will lead me there
only the one way street down
down down to disaster
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i am sick of everything, someone save me... I have lost all sense of logic, take ... just take what you want and leave.
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