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Your voice
chills my blood...
Broken and battered
torn and tattered...
The roses are dead
the violets are, too...
Warning: before you read this, i should warn you...
the devil's game...
My pain
so real...
Lost in a maze of statues,
All perfectly molded...
Sometimes I know I can fly.
I don't even have a cape...
Hello, my name is Holly.
I wear this skin...
See how they all look at me?
See the words, in their eyes...
I've been living in a wooden box
in the back of a dusty closet...
I'm a lucky man to count on both hands the ones I love; some folks just have one, and others, they got none -- Pearl Jam |
"Love is not an emotion; it is the presence of each and every emotion, real and imaginary" |
"I am the lie, I am the liar" -- forget where i heard this |