Back in the day
There was some way
To be who I wanted
We could dance as we chanted.
We had choice, we were free
We were as happy as could be
No pain to be felt
Even when all the spring flowers would welt.
As we kneel, ruminate and pray
We contemplate life as it was; back in the day
When laughter was the norm
Before this inferno was born.
We all want what we can't have, but all we want is to live our lives another way,
Like we did back in the day.
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Cats are fat but bats are cats.
I hate what you do to me I hate how you make me feel, I hate the way you look at me And how I think it's real.
would you like to sit and have some tea. maybe talk with me. after awhile, we'll share some smiles, and I'll know it's meant to be. please, baby, just agree..
you've gone too far, the light is out. the bell has rung. the clock stopped it's tick.
Haven't we touched on this, why must we continue on, another attempt to end it all, was this truly the final call.
Incoming insults from those I love, rudeness reveals their true intent, pushed down with a ruthless shove.
She wakes me with her morning tune of spring. My feathers ruffle in the joy she brings. I wish she would perch upon my nest. So we could sing the day to rest. Our hearts could fly away together.
Roses are red Violets are blue Sugar is sweet So are you But the roses have wilted The violets are dead The sugar bowl is empty And my wrists are stained Red.
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