How many times will a man fly
Before he crashes to the ground and dies?
How many times can a lion roar
Before his throat goes dry and soar?
How many times will a fire burn
Before I stop loving it so much and learn?
How many times must one feel fear
Before one never sheds a single tear?
How many times will you hurt me
Before I embrace this lingering insanity?
How many tears can a man shed
Before the tears flood his bed
And he lays there alive but dead?
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Are you looking for me. Or searching threw the dusty remains. Have you set me free. Or have you tighten the chains.
How do you know if something is wrong. When your mind becomes a game of simple roulette. Where its pain filled like the game of Russian roulette. A game to win, lose or die.
to give your soul. for material things. to take it all. and leave them again. one thing on your mind. not love. not friendship. not me. not love. not me. not me. not you. how to win it all.
It's just science. It's just nature. It's just logic. Point A leads to point B. Cause and effect. Action and result. Like 3 - 2 = 1. You do it, and it follows. So I did it. It didn't follow.
It's like you're trapped in a cage. No one sees it. Not even you. You don't know what it's made of, you don't even know where it came from. It forbids you to move freely.
I shut my eyes to the world and I see a little boy at the pier, watching ships undock; daydreamer eyes in a mist of strange and distant lands that wouldn't yield to the sound of gunfire.
It just crept up on me This feeling inside Just looking at you I cannot abide Every little thing Began to really grate Something I once loved Is now a thing to hate Your face was once A...
Oops the eyes come for me Well what will be will be Papaeye Time for me to die Don't know where to run I'll take this as some sort of fun As I don't know where to turn Oh feel the burn Yeah call...
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