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Sweeping this sea of the absurd, where the important souls are hardly heard. To feel will be to cast off alone, no cowardly steps into the unknown. I lost some of what made me, me. Just a hollow shell that none will see. Though ignorance lacks the weight of bliss, this old skin will not be missed. Oh how much pain can be caused with words spoken, just three the token are forever unspoken. For I am not a man you see, just a boy of lacking stability. Many emotions allowed to be took, there only a few left to become unstuck. "O do give yourself some gratification" they say "For rocking a perfect yet doomed foundation, just hop around from place to place, no need to learn a name or face. So quickly now, no time to waste. To the bar to find a tart with no taste" After several nights of this awkward set. Moments and feelings no longer being checked. No passion, no flair, no spark from the start Just a mindless thrust with the absence of heart. But this is not me, this feeling ain't free. No love and no feeling to make me, me. Too many integrates have joined this game. To many whispers of "he's not the same" And there right ofcourse as this heart grew fonder. Every stab and stamp has made the wall grow stronger. so break these new drums, that conspire with lifes heat. death is the new place for sleep, And out of a flame a new breath can start. For never again will they take an outlaws heart. Thats better
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