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posted by xangelx
Three hundred and six
In only six years
If it was an accident
Where are the tears
I am still unidentified
Behind the cathedral
Is where my body hides
But I’m not inside
Just one of sixteen
In only one day
If it was a game
Then why couldn’t I play
I am the abandoner
But still I remain
And my Frozen pulse quickens
As the black plot thickens

Like this story I heard
A lifetime ago
Where a girl
(And this is funny)
Took her life
But what she doesn’t know
Is how long it takes
For the water to rise
And the breath to stop fighting
And the cold to close her eyes

Morality plays
On stages of sin
The easy way out
Or the easy...
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posted by xangelx
I want to hold anda to the sun
I want to be your faithful one
I want to tampil anda all the beauty
You don’t even know anda hold
I’m hurting anda for your own good
I’d die for anda – anda know I would
I’d give up all my wealth
To buy anda back the soul anda never sold
I want to mix our blood
And put it in the ground
So anda can never leave
I want to earn your trust
Your faith your heart
You’ll never be deceived

Liar Liar Liar Liar

I want to heal anda pretty sweet
I’ll throw rose petals at your feet
I’ll spend eternity
Comparing all my poetry to yours
I want to see cinta through your eyes
You’ll never have...
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posted by xangelx
Hollow like my soul

anda think that you’ll get by
anda will die
anda will cry
When anda think that you’ll survive
Just don’t try
Run and hide
My eyes are hollow like my soul

anda think that you’ll get by
anda will die
anda will cry
When anda think that you’ll survive
Just don’t try
Run and hide
My eyes are hollow like my soul

Just as I was walking by
My soul died
My jantung cried
When anda think that you’ll survive
Just don’t try
Run and hide
My eyes are hollow like my soul

So many times I ask myself
So many times I wonder why
So many times I ask myself
So many times I wonder why

anda think that you’ll get by
anda will die
anda will die
When anda think that you’ll survive
Just don’t try
Run and hide
My eyes are hollow like my soul
My eyes are hollow like my soul

Hollow like my soul

anda think that you’ll get by
anda will die
anda will cry
When anda think that you’ll survive
Just don’t try
Run and hide
Run and hide
Run and hide
posted by xangelx
God help me
I don’t see
How I can live this way
Any I don’t know why he’s
Touching me
Won’t anda shine in my direction and help me
Won’t anda lend me your protection and help me

God help me
Believe me
This wasn’t what I wanted, but no
I can’t leave
He’s got me
Won’t anda shine in my direction and help me
Won’t anda lend me your protection and help me

Am I guilty atau am I just waiting around
For the tide to come in
So the truth can come out
And if I had a dollar for every time
I repented the sin
And commit the same crime
I’d be sitting on puncak, atas of the world today
I’d be sitting on puncak, atas of the world...
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posted by xangelx
Be silent, be still
Don’t make me chase you
I’ll warn you, I will
Just to embrace you
I’ll get my fill
So be silent, be still

Be hopeful, be brave
I only want anda more
When anda misbehave
I know I’ve berkata that before
It’s your touch I crave
So be silent, be still

You, I adore
Must anda ignore
It doesn’t matter what anda say anymore
This is our night
Why must we fight?
Don’t close the door

Be careful, my dear
If you’re not nice
I’ll give anda reason to fear
But I’ll think twice
Don’t pretend anda don’t hear
Just be silent, be still

You, I adore
Must anda ignore
It doesn’t matter what anda say anymore
This is our night
Why must we fight?
Don’t close the door

Now listen to me
I’d rather tie anda up
Than let anda go free
anda must be kind, my dear
I think you’ll agree
These are the words you’ve sung to me
So there’s no hope anda see
For still inside I will never be
posted by xangelx
The art of suicide
Nightgowns and hair
Curls flying every which where
The pain too pure to hide
Bridges of Sighs
Meant to conceal lover’s lies
Under the arches
Of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy
To contemplate why
Why…

Why live a life
That’s painted with pity
And sadness and strife
Why dream a dream
That’s tainted with trouble
And less than it seems
Why bother bothering
Just for a poem
Or another sad song to sing
Why live a life
Why live a life

The art of suicide
Pretty and clean
Conveys a theatrical scene
“Alas, I’m gone!” she cried
Ankles displayed
Melodramatically laid
Under the arches
Of moonlight and...
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posted by xangelx
What is your substance, whereof are anda made,
That millions of strange shadows on anda tend?
Since every one, hath every one, one shade,
And anda but one, can every shadow lend.

See beyond the moment
Think beyond the day
Hear the word
My voice will not be cast away
Fatalistic fortune
Ever near the end
Love goes on
But time does not return again

Chorus:
Across the sky
I will come for you
If anda ask me to
Demystify
Your uncommon dreams
Stranger things have come true

Fear no lebih the midnight
Fear no lebih the sea
Close your eyes, regret nothing
You’re aman, brankas with me
Look into the shadows
Step into the mist
Search your land...
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Thank god I’m pretty
The occasional free drink I never asked for
The occasional admission to a seedy little bar
Invitation to a stranger’s car
I’m blessed
With the ability to render grown men tongue-tied
Which only means that when it’s dark outside
I have to run and hide
Can’t look behind me
Thank god I’m pretty

Thank god I’m pretty
Every skill I ever have will be in question
Every ill that I must suffer
Clearly brought on oleh myself
Though the cops would come for someone else
I’m blessed
I’m truly privileged to look this good without clothes on
Which only means that when I sing you’re jerking...
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