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- Life In A Box
it seems to be cold in here
inside the empty head
of you, the end of you. when
you speak, your pink, pink snout
spouts out poison, and
wihtout a doubt they believe
in you... idiots, well i know, yes
i know what this about, i
- The Lonesome Waltz Of Leonard Cohen
Last week I could not believe what I would see the tears rolled down softly. Nudged down the stairs oh so sadly. We could steal the truth to never be seen. One stair. Two stairs. Three stairs go spiraling. At best a cracked head will stop your smiling. Playful blood streams trickling and smirking. At the bottom of a stairwell I saw you. I swear... One stair. Two stairs. Three stairs go spiraling. Waiting...I'm waiting...