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The flowers bow when I walk by the creatures pretend they are shy the sounds separate from the sounders and the notes attack from the sky and still the stillness exists somewhere between the fits. The little bouquets of cilia encompass the nerves like a filter and I hear the symphony begin the poisoned tune within. So the innocent puckers and laughter make a jolt like a lamb to the slaughter and I feel like the sugar man’s daughter people like him but think she’s a porker but do they live happily ever after, ever after, ever after? The sun melts the sky as I walk by the ground turns brown and the tough guys cry and all I can do is observe the pain explode from the nerve and still the stillness exists somewhere between the fits. Faces become a thought I once had as a little girl skips in the sun and a lush paradise, like a kite in the sky, will get snagged on a tree and wreck all the fun so little girl put in your earplugs and dance to the silence of heart pumping blood with no knowledge of the sad voices that call you might stand a chance of a life after all. Your feelings turn inward your peace is complete you won’t be vindictive or want to compete noise is a place in a thought you once had you can’t feel your grief you can’t tell if you’re sad. Ignorance is bliss is ignorance is bliss… Faces change as I walk by The ground seems low and the sky seems high I’ve stretched myself too thin to the poisoned tune within and still the music exists somewhere beneath the hiss, somewhere beneath the hiss, somewhere between the fits… |
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