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[aid] => mick
[title] => Snow Mountains (faceless)
[time] => 2004-11-01 18:13:51
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[bodytext] => Flying angels and zombies in my head Dancing in the snow Cold keeps me alive Under the pond Under Ice Snowflakes to a sweet dream Hold my hand as we dance in the snow By the mountains as far as they know I’m fine here, in my head But you know me better than that, if she found me out What they’ll do to me when she finds me out Gray dove gets shoot down By him and a gun Woke up to a world to your words Its all gray there’s no color to me Woke up outside myself again Unable to perform for lack of thought I broke under pressure My broken heart residues the background What they wont ever listen to My heart, to their broken hearts the pain he caused So lately I’m in an overwhelming prison This court been product by lies and fallacious crimes or My lord shall we Shall I turn If I twist I would die She’d rather have me raped dead “Why can’t you just be a good girl and do as you’re told” Guilty of a crime that has not been committed Staying sober, it’s hell without you Why sober, I have no reason to try I know I’ll be fine Someday Just not today Did I ever tell you I always wanted to be Synthetically Prepared Did you know I’ve been faking everything For fear, they’ll have my dead on a cross Heal Heal me now Heal, My broken soul residues the background So don’t say It’s all up to me Because I don’t want to I’m in hell here Can’t you make this go away Like you did in the past Make them go away Storms outside can’t stay warm I cant produce warmth, for me or anybody else but my roots are holding on in this storm I’m so cold I can be so cruel Here. in this hell Here. for trying to stay sober Here. release me here. for you Cut my umbilical ties and release me (release me) If I fall I would brake clean this residue Crawl back to you Breathe into me So I can be real once more, just for today to feel human again Make me human inside Make me real Release me Cut my umbilical ties and make me real, once more RELEASE ME RELEASE ME RELEASE ME RELEASE ME Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me Release Me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me from my umbilical ties My umbilical ties hold me down, keep me from breathing, keep me from life She’s not a friend she’s death here to take me. He called a few days ago, his voice rings in my head, and it sounds like hope, calling to me, hope. He was putting me back together, inside, he was putting me back together, but I have to learn. I have to learn, to be , to stand, on my own. My own, my old fries, and ice cream and an evil prayer of Jesus to control me, but he can’t ever control me. Release me release me release me release me release me, from my umbilical ties release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me release me from my umbilical ties and release me [comments] => 2 [counter] => 160 [topic] => 13 [informant] => kurdtbeanthewikked [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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