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Manic Monday
Contributed by
nomadsoul
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Sunday, 16th January 2005 @ 06:46:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
hbadday
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No preferential thoughts
I linger like a string-less puppet
The body, mind and soul is not harmonically in unison
There is a threshold in the brain
Sometimes it gets soggy
The eyes are heavy, blood shot red
The heartbeat seems to lacking in RPM
I lie still in cool of the morning
No decisions to be made
The mind is controlled
I move as programmed
Regimented deceptions clouds your eyes
Relentless attempts to break free fails like a house of cards
Dont fight it, you will loose
Now you are in melancholic room
Surrounded with digital virus
Its an invisible Human rights violation
There is no escape, no light in the end of the tunnel
Copyright ©
nomadsoul
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2005-01-16 18:46:49]
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Re: Manic Monday
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by afterdark on
Sunday, 16th January 2005 @ 06:54:07 PM AEST
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| I think the Bangles did a better one |
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Re: Manic Monday
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by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 16th January 2005 @ 09:45:45 PM AEST
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| you wont have to worry about an oncoming train to make your day worse then. |
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