Oh! my lonely soul...

audience applauding
a beggar on horseback
riding through the canyon
carrying a flamethrower

but according to you
there is no error in that

you are following him
in a hearse wearing
a Mona Lisa grin

while your wearable
emotions lying in a coffin

you canít bury them
you canít wear them

oh! my lonely soul
what have you become?

what have you made
out of me?

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Written by dejure (vick)
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