a broken dove with broken wings.......
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Song of the sullen(be your own)
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Feelings of the damned
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Blue
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Song of the sullen(be your own)
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shooting blanks at the sugar soaked moon
something has to turn right soon
angel screams above me and i fall
give meaning to it all
inocent redez-vous with wispered death
on a picnic held without a breath
in the medow of dispair
noone's really there
frolicking within this mascarade
and all the plays i've played
seem pointless and useless now
i'm not sure how
and the flower beds cry for a soul
to take notice or be beautiful
the eye's of eternity are vane
take notice to the rain
be your own soul
wether it be wretched
be your own whole
wether it be bleak
be your own toll
when you be sadened
be your own coal
when fires run too deep
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Feelings of the damned
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injustice sorrow malicous times
hopeless words and things unkind
i'm not to shocked to find someone cut off
a broken dove with broken wings
heart held up by fragile strings
that seem to fall apart in the wind
life's been tatered worn and torn
angry eye's and seedy porn
won't save you from this cold cold world my dear
and it appears there is no sun
everything turns to what everythings become
within the feelings of the damned
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Blue
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sorrow falls in tears on my empty face
something dies inside that'll never be replaced
strange hopeless me
the drip drip drop of emtiness embrace
there is dark in my soul which i'll always misplace
melodious hollow me
so someone save me from myself
my desleaved heart stuck on a shelf
misery will always adore me
and thats the way it'll always be
blue shallow me
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