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Get down off your thrown
Your feelings are now torn

From the love you brought
From the times you saught

For you have hurt many
With your fake loving heart
Is your image lost
Have you kicked yourself to the curb
Given up

Losing your morals
Putting trust in others
To guide you

A lost behavior
A lost soul

Wandering aimlessly
Down a dark path
To nowhere

Seeking pain
But wanting hope

Searching for nothing
But wanting love

Making silent wishes
For a new life
There are many different size suitcases
Where a little to a lot is carried

Somethings new and pretty
Somethings old and depressing

Yet all from the past

We sometimes try to lose our baggage
We sometimes try to find our baggage

I just recently found my luggage
and what I found in side was

Hurt
Love
Pain
Tears
Depression

I have learned now
That if my baggage is lost

It's better off lost
Little by little,
The colors of the fair are going to finish
One day,
It will be the end
  Of all the vagary

Slow decay of the days
This known Spring afternoon
  Turn to be fading
  Tired
Going to be end

Who has left thy love
Thy hide all secrets in the heart
Days have lost within the days
Getting the path between the path

On what hope,
Loved to Back
And what means
   The life
   Family
Two days of this world
  One day you come
  One day you go
Know the hearts who are loving
   Singing
   Going

On what for her mind cry
She who left her mind
In half of the way
How She grabs all the demands!
Whatever words She departed
In the Songs of despair

So Mind Say
Who is where
Who is for whom
Thy know
Not Anybody else
Passing the every moment
   Alienating  
   Loveless
   Mysterious

Such a colorful world
   Growing
   Glittering  
But this known Spring afternoon
  Turn to be fading
  Tired
Slow decay of the days
Growing to fade your face
Going to be End

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decay of days

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Thoughts spin softly toward the unsayable Impossible to resist like the city's dark glamour or a wicked woman's kiss
Each turn of her face an eclipse giving birth
Each cigarette a torch held high
Only to have died all gorgeous and sad
As the city and abyss stare each other down
Dreams Cannot Live In the Bright of Day
Dreams cannot live in the bright of day.     What the world calls hope is nightbound,     And reaps the whirlwind.     Fast speeds the night;     Fast comes the day.     Fortunes in feeling are squandered in broad daylight.     Moon-tossed dreams of Kate navigate the night.     Though thoughts of you never die,     Fast flies the day;     Fast dies the night.
I'd melt you down,
And inject you in my veins
He kisses her when she's fully clothed then sends her on her way He tells her that he loves her
when she's miles away
Of all the random movement
In the world
It seems no one has time
To notice your struggles
Anymore than one is saddened
By a broken sidewalk
Or demolished daisy
And now I know
How far from here
I have to go
The thought of you
Causes me to tremble
Put in simplest terms -
So much for fine words
No one can live up to them
Let me wake from this
Dream of life
And fly finally past the darkness
That reaches out for the darkness
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