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Mar 2016
I said
"I need to clear my head"
But i'm lying in bed
Pursuing the dead
And you can make the claim
To remove my name
Say "it's not the same"
But this isn't a game
It's my life, you see?
What can i be
When you're not with me?
You once said "patience is key"
But what's there to gain
Of all this wretched pain?
It'll drive us insane
What else should we feign?
The clothes we wear,
Or how much we care?
Perhaps, your hair,
The way you wear it there.
I don't know
The solution though
To the problem of our woes
Or where our feelings go
But i know one thing
I've heard the Bell ring
And the Tabby cat sing
There's something more i'll have to bring
There's something more i'll need
I must take the lead
And leave the greed
And accept that i will bleed
Elexer
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Elexer  TN
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