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Normal Life


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Written by Sorrow Is My Mask   
Thursday, 27 March 2008
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Normal Life

 

Broken and incomplete

No blood left to bleed

Living in his own misery

He can't let his past simply be

 

Tries to live a normal life

But gets stuck in all the lies

Learns it's himself he has to despise

And lets out a bitter sigh

 

There is nothing we can do for him

He thinks help is a sin

To a place of peace, he has never been

Only he can mend himself back together again

 

But I have lost hope

I can no longer cope

Everybody's on their dope

I'm hanging on this tethered rope

 

Broken and incomplete

That is me

Dying to break free

Just push me into the sea

It's where I want to be



Copyright 2008 Sorrow Is My Mask
Keyword: Normal Life
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Posted by Sad Sara
2008-03-28 09:36:28
Swim Deep

Dying to break free

Just push me into the sea

It's where I want to be -Aye, the Sea, tis the best place be...

Dream a Mariner's sky

And swim the Clover Sea

By finding life to love

On waves of Poetry

Aye, the deep, 'tis the true place to be

I mean, sellin' seashells to the tourists along the shoreline is honorable enough work I reckon, but sellin' cranberry sauce to sharks in the oceans deep...

Now that's sublime

Take care Sorrowful One

'Anna
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