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Cayton Cox
- United States
- Last Record: 2013-04-03 01:51:14 +0200
- Joined: Feb 09, 2013
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The heart and brain are a burden Wearing a soul like a coat Look out suicide
Suicide look out suicide
The burden of organs Thoughts that pull down your shoulders What was right and wrong?
Suicide look out
The ghosts of people that die Memories fade They all forget what made them be The burden of remembering
The suicide of me The suicide of me
Look out in ripples the end of me Burdens wore me out tattered dreams waving on bloody hands Sweet suicide I take burden thoughts of memories
Just let it be Look out sucide |
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I thought I'd hold his hand This man that wore my face Tears dripping from his eyes
Such sweet agony he held Loving with such p... |
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Long forgotten Be silent Don't think of me Not for one second Just a memory
What was it like to break? ... |
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I knew I was damaged covered in grey and I hid it so you'd never see. As you saw the lack of color you would leave me as I was and again on my own in this monochrome. |
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You rather speak to strangers Rather look away from me What did I mean?
What was nothing No words no effort in this ticking tim... |
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Eat my soul made out of thousands of letters Slithering across my skin Interjected names that were stuck on a clock Words just wwords
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As if you didn't remember my goodbye 26 Letters placed in different patterns Knocking each letter off will we had solid silence in its place
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Slowly slipped away Leaving imprints on the carpet I didn't open my mouth I looked the other way
Broke glass across the floor |
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Fickle beats Tired of counting numbers Dial tones and unread words
Not mich effort left in me Drawing circles on the walls <... |
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Chalk board writing just erased
Empty dark spaces
Standing at the center of it all
