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NOTHING

Can't move
Can't sing that song
Can't think of your name
Yesterday has gone
That is the way
Just wonder why
Do you say what you say?
So another suitcase
Outside a hotel room door
Living out of it
is the life I now resume
The sit before the stage
As I, the fool
Does his bit
You are never there
As the light goes out
Alone in the dark
What the madmen leave
No pulse, no pause
No Cure
No forgiveness
Just me
Alone
Again
Waiting for you to come back
 
 
Written by blue2u (Bizarre Vendetta)
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