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I reach out for you but you're gone Vapor of loneliness hides the mask inside I can't even dream of a better time It's such a dark era in my life I hurt so badly and just want to die But the pain helps with the insanity That goes through this mind I hear only a faint whisper of you And the rest of the sound disappears I can't help but wonder where you are Do you wonder where I drifted off to? I see the dandilions waving in the wind The smell of fresh cut grass tickles my nose I fear all has passed away in the twilight of reason And there is not a soul to touch this broken season Cast out of the streets of happiness to a ghostly kind Taken stock of what craziness one will find And the threshold is an open book of words devine But all is lost from the moment this thought perks up And takes form into the very essence of dark light
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 6:37 PM UTC
Cast Out
I reach out for you but you're gone Vapor of loneliness hides the mask inside I can't even dream of a better time It's such a dark era in my life I hurt so badly and just want to die But the pain helps with the insanity That goes through this mind I hear only a faint whisper of you And the rest of the sound disappears I can't help but wonder where you are Do you wonder where I drifted off to? I see the dandilions waving in the wind The smell of fresh cut grass tickles my nose I fear all has passed away in the twilight of reason And there is not a soul to touch this broken season Cast out of the streets of happiness to a ghostly kind Taken stock of what craziness one will find And the threshold is an open book of words devine But all is lost from the moment this thought perks up And takes form into the very essence of dark light
james-arthur-powell
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 6:37 PM UTC
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