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Kealey
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This old Joshua tree will pray for me when I am dead and gone And you will pawn my rings away and go and stay with John I looked at you in my last breath but you didn't listen to what I said You left me by myself to die alone in my bed I crawled inside my head that night and looked for my God I screamed as I lost my way, got lost in the fog I followed the sound of howling dogs they lead me somewhere new Somewhere where I knew at last, I knew thst you weren't true The faires caught me before I died and said to me thus "We know a way for you to fly you just need some trust" I had little choice and in my weakest voice said "Show me what you got" They took me by the hand and dragged me to a parking lot They laid me out upon the ground and took my bounds from me They tore the teeth out from my mouth and now I cannot see They pried the nails from my fingers and toes and i never saw them again And now I am half a man, it's where the fun began They told me of a town they found marching east about a day Maybe I would meet my mind somehwere along the way But that's by the by as here I lie as I'm sure you knew I couldn't slip a thing past you, new dogs old tricks
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Mar 23, 2021
Mar 23, 2021 at 1:24 PM UTC
Hunter de Huntington's Last Days as Lying Finch
Tomorrow we can solve all the world's problems But tonight we can disappear into the music Together in another world Tonight we can disappear into each other's arms Dont worry, it's only bleeding because it's alive And tomorrow we can solve all our problems But tonight we can disappear Together
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Feb 18, 2021
Feb 18, 2021 at 7:02 PM UTC
Untitled
The story of a prisoner, free in every way Recall the most average book never written: I feel like a millionaire without a penny to my name I wrote my dreadful name in pen for a penny dreadful But my name is mud and all the stories were lies I earned my daily bread baking for a butcher Cutting meat for a candle stick maker And brightening up the baker's day But I soon became a vagrant Invalidated, I'm now an invalid, not involved with the institutions I got as high as I was low I could fly like a mole Such a lovely view i couldn't focus on, it was so ugly Dancing perfectly still, screaming at the birds as they sing But they mocked me for not speaking out I became an alcoholic, I was drinking on social occasions T-total ****** I took my sleeping pills My family got worried when I started talking to people and came out my room again When I ate an apple It wasn't me. Or maybe that was me I found a new hobby that I ever did I'm the best you've ever seen I'm worse than you could imagine My self esteem is as low as it is high And as high as it is low I've been through more than 12 trials I passed everyone with a U They made me fearless and fearful Of nothing The milkman comes too late it scares me But I soon pulled myself together into pieces I became a champion pub fighter Laying the gutter every night, the belt raised above my head Champion of the world Hanging high above the rest I remember everything that's ever happened to me But I can't remember, No matter how hard I try, where I've come from I hate you and all your friends But please, I beg you, never leave me I got lost on the straight and narrow I knew the winding paths like my ancestral home Somewhere I belong, I was never welcome either way I've studied the charts, I know the road ahead But I've no idea where in going I've never said an honest word in my life And I promise that on my honour I found a loop hole in the contract that gave me no advantage And I used it to better myself I took my chances Breaking down the lies I promised I'd tell To make everything alright in the eyes of the many Too few saw my meaning They read between the lines and saw only blank space It was a colouring book but I forgot the instruction They did as they were told And nothing Was true In the eye of the few We saw it all But it was so lonely It was just me I saw who I could be I could only see me Who is he?
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Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 10:00 PM UTC
Untitled
The story of a prisoner, free in every way Recall the most average book never written: I feel like a millionaire without a penny to my name I wrote my dreadful name in pen for a penny dreadful But my name is mud and all the stories were lies I earned my daily bread baking for a butcher Cutting meat for a candle stick maker And brightening up the baker's day But I soon became a vagrant Invalidated, I'm now an invalid, not involved with the institutions I got as high as I was low I could fly like a mole Such a lovely view i couldn't focus on, it was so ugly Dancing perfectly still, screaming at the birds as they sing But they mocked me for not speaking out I became an alcoholic, I was drinking on social occasions T-total ****** I took my sleeping pills My family got worried when I started talking to people and came out my room again When I ate an apple It wasn't me. Or maybe that was me I found a new hobby that I ever did I'm the best you've ever seen I'm worse than you could imagine My self esteem is as low as it is high And as high as it is low I've been through more than 12 trials I passed everyone with a U They made me fearless and fearful Of nothing The milkman comes too late it scares me But I soon pulled myself together into pieces I became a champion pub fighter Laying the gutter every night, the belt raised above my head Champion of the world Hanging high above the rest I remember everything that's ever happened to me But I can't remember, No matter how hard I try, where I've come from I hate you and all your friends But please, I beg you, never leave me I got lost on the straight and narrow I knew the winding paths like my ancestral home Somewhere I belong, I was never welcome either way I've studied the charts, I know the road ahead But I've no idea where in going I've never said an honest word in my life And I promise that on my honour I found a loop hole in the contract that gave me no advantage And I used it to better myself I took my chances Breaking down the lies I promised I'd tell To make everything alright in the eyes of the many Too few saw my meaning They read between the lines and saw only blank space It was a colouring book but I forgot the instruction They did as they were told And nothing Was true In the eye of the few We saw it all But it was so lonely It was just me I saw who I could be I could only see me Who is he?
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- How - nice - I - am - inside - Help - me - please
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Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 9:32 PM UTC
Dicky Haiku
Pick up and take off Hey little bird flyaway home Home where you belong Hey Little bird flyaway free Pick a place and take it Hey Little bird flyaway stray Stray stowaway to somewhere new Hey Little bird flyaway free Pick away and take away Hey Little bird flyaway Away from yourself Hey Little bird flyaway
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Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 9:22 PM UTC
Fly