

My Mad World - by stars-burnthe dreams in which I’m dying, are in those which I take, a piece of lost and buried laughter, my snow-covered mistake.My Mad World - by stars-burn
sad worlds, whisper secrets ‘round my feet, through the pauses in sunlight, wispy clouds, so discreet.
my mood reflects the weather, and I wish for peace at last, to escape from memories, to escape the past.
I find things funny, those that once seemed sad, and I realise while I sit slowly dying, that my thoughts are tumbling; mad.
now in the wake of winter, there’s no spring for my bitter soul, &


WordsWords. They mean nothing to me. Just simple crap in a simple term. With one way of expression. One simple term, with one simple meaning. But not taken the right way by many. Words bring a day to the end. Words start an era. Words start the war Words end the war with pain Words keep the world together But make me live this wayWords
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Emmanuel
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