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Sun Burning Alive
Running into the sun burning alive
Not wishing to survive
people need some reason to believe
and all my plans are ill conceived
Honey you were the resson I was going high
Til you crushed my dreams with all your lies
now I sit on the Post Office steps
all the tears wept
And I dream about the stars
Laugh about the scars
when I finally stop it's just another wish
take away the pain what-ya accomplished
I gambled on a moon in the evening sky
Never considered there may be reasons why
but these stars burn blue and cold
they are not here to burn I'm told
They come this time just to take away
Any answers lingerling, any breath that stay
poem
by
Midnights Voice
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