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Point and grunt Point and laugh Point and stumble You fought my battle For me, gather needs And wants Tell them, Be my rock, be my stone, My shoulder You are so strong. Break. They laugh, grunt, stumble Over their words Their world, Shot down over candy floss skies. Tell them Be my rock, be my stone, My shoulder You were so strong. Rotation stopped, Life swung around, Spiraling, Spiraling down Down, Down down... D-R-O-P to the solemn slumber. Heros fail Capes caught in a trap And so have you You died, so long ago You died When 5 feet was enough, And giants filled a sea of eternity Hades trapped your soul 12, with hands of checkered flesh. You slipped, fell, Pick it up Make it right Mind says sleep Dream back your innocence Child, Dream back Your life. Scream to him to Stop digging your grave. Sanity, sanity, sanity It holds your soul. Observation Medication Police association You, my inspiration. Tell them Be my rock, be my stone My shoulder. **** you used to be so strong.
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Mar 10, 2010
Mar 10, 2010 at 9:06 AM UTC
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Point and grunt Point and laugh Point and stumble You fought my battle For me, gather needs And wants Tell them, Be my rock, be my stone, My shoulder You are so strong. Break. They laugh, grunt, stumble Over their words Their world, Shot down over candy floss skies. Tell them Be my rock, be my stone, My shoulder You were so strong. Rotation stopped, Life swung around, Spiraling, Spiraling down Down, Down down... D-R-O-P to the solemn slumber. Heros fail Capes caught in a trap And so have you You died, so long ago You died When 5 feet was enough, And giants filled a sea of eternity Hades trapped your soul 12, with hands of checkered flesh. You slipped, fell, Pick it up Make it right Mind says sleep Dream back your innocence Child, Dream back Your life. Scream to him to Stop digging your grave. Sanity, sanity, sanity It holds your soul. Observation Medication Police association You, my inspiration. Tell them Be my rock, be my stone My shoulder. **** you used to be so strong.
It may not make sense when you read it, as it's written for a specific person. All symbolism in it has a meaning directed toward this person.
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chenai-lucille
Canadian
Mar 10, 2010
Mar 10, 2010 at 9:06 AM UTC
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