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Saying words meaning nothing, transfixed with "I" it's startes every sentence, and if i could i'd end with I. Only opinion that matters is my own, mastery is a poem. syncing lines with words and words weighing me down like stones. Thoughts so sad they corrode my morals like acid. sitting on my bed, it starts and i become homesick. Pathetic as i once was and even more so, can you believe it? still smiling and laughing at jokes never said, hoping to break even. We're going out, it's all on me, except for the money and the driving. your phone is probably blowing up from all the numbers you're dialing. never not gonna do what we did last weekend, eh? Slow jamming to oldies in a "Smoke that bud" kinda way. Chain smoking for fun, and laugh at silent jokes. planning our next unknown move, totally stoked. A Queen is just a pawn with fancy moves, you say. those weren't queens but it doesn't mean we're not kings, i say. They were ordinary but we made them out to someone extra-ordinary. Alright lets stop this nonsense, thinking about people who don't deserve it. my emotions are swelling and empty, complicated i don't know how else to word it.
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Aug 13, 2012
Aug 13, 2012 at 1:12 AM UTC
A Queen is just a pawn with fancy moves.
In this chamber where i lay I put my hands together to pray In this place Theres not much space I see some spears That pur me into tears 'Cause i saw some girl bleeding Then she started pleading In this chamber where i lay. I put my hands together so i can pray I layed on a bed And said "Oh dear god please. Take my soul." This little girl came with a roll Then started to tease Me. In this chamber, it all of sudden got Really hot In this cell Now it really feels like hell, In here. Then all of a sudden this man Cane into my life And gave me a rose That blows In the wind He took off the chains That gave me pains, In my arms. I startes pleading As he was leading Me to the big deep blue And said to me, "Ive Loved you all my life." Then that little firl came with a knife To stab me. But she missed me. He told me to look at the big deep Blue sea. And to fall asleep In his arms.
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 3:46 PM UTC
In this Chamber