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Old rusty chains embrace me Morning appears like a pebble in my shoe Summer has gone and blood is by the sun Summer has gone By a 21 inches sun Merciless

Can you bury the light inside? Can you stop what moves the earth clockwise? Can you make me feel bright? Then tonight I'll kill the day Let it be, what

Red grass is growing up all around me And above there is a black sky without weight my life is flat, it is an arduous stair 5 poles my world, my perception

How many purple leaves Fall down at the ground during winter How many green and yellow leaves Slides up to my eyes Slips in my heart How many dry leaves

Every day flows As alive oil which Soupy and grim It approaches and observes But doesn't talk Doesn't answer back Doesn't act And doesn't understand

"I hear voices inwrought in my head (Shell of mt hallucinations) Sweet mushrooms of salvation Squeeze the odds I evaporate in daze The hoop of hovering

Damn, this situation's new to me, why? I see a head afraid to be himself, I bet he'd like to have a little encouragement from the opposite, Come that

What if your brain, unexpectedly and suddenly, Picked out things to flip around and view a lot differently? What if blue sky, all of a sudden turned

You took our lives away To increase your self esteem. An underlie in the public eye. Your dubbed insane if and when you try to Speak your mind...IN YOUR