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Mental Paradise |
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peaceful_dreamer Member
since 2003-04-25
Posts 159SoMeWhErE oVeR tHe RaInBoW |
Sorrow is a lie Tears perform to cry City streets are packed with hate Wanna take the side street, but it's too late Trying not to look into the evil eye For it is that eye that kills my cry Not ready to look at the demon inside I don't know where that mean girl hides. I get too scared to face the facts Gave this idea one big whack. Take the long way to paradise; I'm almost there Now I don't have to give one damn care. Watching life from paradise outside of a box Dangling my feet in the water under the dock Watching the sun set under the sea Looking at the beautiful colors my eyes see I want to go join in on this sun dance Kick down the lie with that prance But I can't walk across the water - it's too deep Instead I curl in a ball and fall asleep. My eye's open slowly to the newly raised sun Thinking of what I missed, the dance and fun Tears fall down like rain against my red cheeks Forever, this secret, I'll keep. Slowly I face reality and step back into the box, Coming back from insanity on the dock. Once again I've wondered off in my mind Broke my promise- of stopping it this time. |
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Brad Majors 
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
Interesting piece |
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