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Perfection
I want to fly away with the birds in the sky*‘Oh John, I’m so pleased.’I ought to care. He is my husband after all. ‘I really can’t believe it. I ...
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Saviour
She’s scared because she knows they’re there,But they also could be anywhereShe’s scared because she can’t end this lifeNot with a shotgun. Not even a knife. She’s scared because this ...
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My dear temptation
My dear temptation, you are so sweet,So very beautiful in fact.You know just how to fill the cracks within my soul,And feel as if you are the beginning and the ...
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When everyone forgot, he remembered.
A stranger walks alone,Holding every answer,A girl cries alone,Regret sniggering by her side.The stranger holds her heart,and rips it carefully to shreds.While the girl screams and cries,her voice onl
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Stop
What will happen when it all comes to a stop?What will happen when the sky opens and fire falls? Freedom will cry outWe'll fall to our kneesWe'll welcome your name ...
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For the children of light.
Were you born to feel imprisoned,And drown in darkness?Were you born to feel guilt, And carry the burden of pain? Were you born to despise, And turn your back on ...
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I wrote this for attention.
I need somebody to tell me that I matterBecause I feel so cold without the caress of wordsEven words with no meaning I need to hear that I exist Because ...
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Until Then
And after waiting for so long,he can finally breathe out. He smiles and looks to the yellow horizonBut blood begins to drip, drip from the sky,the tree becomes a face ...
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End
What will happen when it all comes to an end?What will happen when the sky opens and fire falls? Freedom will cry outWe'll fall to our kneesWe'll welcome your name ...
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Love Made Us Human
When I kill someone, I don’t usually allow much space for guilt. My insides seem to close up and my brain switches off. It’s as if my body works on ...
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A Child's Dream
She’s running Till she sees a line of people standing In each she seeks love In each she seeks an escapeFrom the monster of a frozen heart But nobody sees ...
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Broken Window
These hands don't hold muchto give to youThese eyes don't see wellexcept through youI feel like a little childstanding at the windowready to step out and fly The glass is ...