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Stare
Just a blank stare
At a blank wall
Nobody cares
you're gonna fall
Just a blank life
In a blank world
Pick up the knife
You won't be heard
Just a blank scar
With a blank story
Cut down the stars
They give you no glory
Just a blank look
At a blank table
Happy endings in a book
Nothing but a fable
Just a blank search
For a blank key
Hanging from the bird perch
That you cannot see
Just a blank wish
With blank emotions
Swim with the fish
In all the oceans
Tired of a blank stare
at a blank wall
You don't care
You want to fall
It's better than
A blank story book
Of your life span
Here have a look
This is my blank story
Filled with my stares
My blood's glory
And all my nightmares
At a blank wall
Nobody cares
you're gonna fall
Just a blank life
In a blank world
Pick up the knife
You won't be heard
Just a blank scar
With a blank story
Cut down the stars
They give you no glory
Just a blank look
At a blank table
Happy endings in a book
Nothing but a fable
Just a blank search
For a blank key
Hanging from the bird perch
That you cannot see
Just a blank wish
With blank emotions
Swim with the fish
In all the oceans
Tired of a blank stare
at a blank wall
You don't care
You want to fall
It's better than
A blank story book
Of your life span
Here have a look
This is my blank story
Filled with my stares
My blood's glory
And all my nightmares
Published 7th Sep 2013
| Edited 8th Sep 2013
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Anonymous
7th Sep 2013 5:39am
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8th Sep 2013 6:30pm
Maybe I did mean it in the way you think. Who knows. I'm glad you liked it though. A follow up? Didn't even think about it. It sounds interesting though.
