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I Wonder
I wonder what the sun does
When his beloved bride dies
I wonder if he ever shines suicide
To die and be with his wife
To ride a cycloptic mare into the fires of imagination.
I wonder if the moon ever gets lonely
I wonder if she ever gets lost in the eyeless dark
Searching the night for the heart of her star
Patiently waiting for the day when they can collide again
I wonder when the day will come
I wonder when the world will end....
I wonder, where is your inspiration?
I wonder how people spend every second of the day
Watching the H.D T.v for the O.C.D and A.D.D on every **** channel
I wonder if they've become cannibal
Eating, dipping themselves into the juices of indulgence
I wonder when they'll notice that we're drowning in the toxic waters of selfishness I wonder, but will my questions ever be answered.
When his beloved bride dies
I wonder if he ever shines suicide
To die and be with his wife
To ride a cycloptic mare into the fires of imagination.
I wonder if the moon ever gets lonely
I wonder if she ever gets lost in the eyeless dark
Searching the night for the heart of her star
Patiently waiting for the day when they can collide again
I wonder when the day will come
I wonder when the world will end....
I wonder, where is your inspiration?
I wonder how people spend every second of the day
Watching the H.D T.v for the O.C.D and A.D.D on every **** channel
I wonder if they've become cannibal
Eating, dipping themselves into the juices of indulgence
I wonder when they'll notice that we're drowning in the toxic waters of selfishness I wonder, but will my questions ever be answered.
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