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Me? I'm fearless.Why?
Because "To Fear Death, Is To Limit Life"
and death is the root of all the fears, you mortals.
Last Login: 06/13/2015 10:03 pm
Registered: 03/28/2007
Gender: Male
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When you start to raise your head?
And does she sing to you incessantly
From the space between your bed and wall?
Does she walk around all day at school
With her feet inside your shoes?
Looking down every few steps
To pretend she walks with you.
And does she know that place below your neck
That is your favorite to be touched?
And does she cry through broken sentences
Like "I love you far too much"?
Does she lay awake listening to your breath?
Worried you smoked too many cigarettes.
Is she coughing now on a bathroom floor?
For every speck of tile
There is a thousand more
You won't ever see but must hold inside yourself eternally.
Well, I drug your ghost across the country
And we plotted out my death.
In every city, memories would whisper,
Here is where you rest.
I was determined in Chicago
but I dug my teeth into my knees
And I settled for a telephone and sang into your machine.
"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine,
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine"
I kissed a guy with a broken jaw that his father gave to him.
He had eyes bright enough to burn me.
They reminded me of yours.
In a story told he was a little boy in a red-rouge,
sun-bruised field and there were rows of ripe tomatoes
Where a secret was concealed.
And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands.
And it stretched for centuries
To a diary entry's end where I wrote:
"You make me happy when the skies are gray
You make me happy the skies are gray and gray and gray"
Well the clock's heart it hangs inside its open chest
With its hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself
But I will not weep for those dying days.
For all the ones who have left there is a few that stayed.
And they found me here
And pulled me from the grass where I was laid.
I changed the lyrics a little to a girl's point of view
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v atte. fedra
One of my friends wants me to be a bunny.... I'm not sure about doing that xD
I'm spending Halloween with some friends, how about you?