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"Where end begins" How long do you intend to keep me strapped up to this thing?... I've been lying here for too long...just watching the birds sing... Watching you live your life...waiting for you...to choose... To pull the plug or not, to let me die or rot... What is it you felt you forgot?... I've waited long enough... I'm happy when you call and we talk... I'm happy when you take me for a little walk... but why does your heart still have that lock?... It's tough being the villain...being the man no one else wants to be.. being the man no one else wants to see...being the man subconsciously... Maybe he does deserve to rot away... every so gently...to wither away... every so silently, to fade through the day... that you decide, the world has had enough gray Not everyone's story has its last chapter but what matters most, is what happens after black and white, left or right, width and height, strength and might in the end won't matter. I'll await the stamp, the stamp everyone receives in the end. The stamp across my forehead, the last words to be read "what if" |
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"Where end begins" How long do you intend to keep me strapped up to this thing?... I've been lying here for too long...just watching the birds sing... Watching you live your life...waiting for you...to choose... To pull the plug or not, to let me die or rot... What is it you felt you forgot?... I've waited long enough... I'm happy when you call and we talk... I'm happy when you take me for a little walk... but why does your heart still have that lock?... It's tough being the villain...being the man no one else wants to be.. being the man no one else wants to see...being the man subconsciously... Maybe he does deserve to rot away... every so gently...to wither away... every so silently, to fade through the day... that you decide, the world has had enough gray Not everyone's story has its last chapter but what matters most, is what happens after black and white, left or right, width and height, strength and might in the end won't matter. I'll await the stamp, the stamp everyone receives in the end. The stamp across my forehead, the last words to be read "what if" I have really missed you,, Incredible write my friend,,, |
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Thank you =]
yea..I'm still here...lol...life is 1 long roller coaster with it's ups and downs...when its so high up...its escalating slowly...u get the thrill of being up so high, u get scared because you don't know when its going to all come down, and bam, u come back down sooner or later.. how have u been? |
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Thank you =] yea..I'm still here...lol...life is 1 long roller coaster with it's ups and downs...when its so high up...its escalating slowly...u get the thrill of being up so high, u get scared because you don't know when its going to all come down, and bam, u come back down sooner or later.. how have u been? I'm good,, Living that rollercoaster ride as well,,, In time I've come to understand that ya it does slowwwwwwwwwwww and then come to a stop,, and all seems to be a bit more vibriant when one is aloud to breathe,, Nice seeing you,, |
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you're right. you get to really see the fine details of a beautiful world when you're not going so fast.
nice seeing u 2~ Take care |
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