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[bodytext] => You remain like a porcelain statue An eternal smile spreads and its not for me You run through the streets laughing You've got my head and I think I'm free I'd like to give you a shove off the table Watch you shatter over and over again But you've taken my head and I can't be stealing The thoughts that make you wonder where should we begin Awful thoughts like never again Its thoughts like that and I'm grounded My head hurts and I'm separated I lost the treasure but now you've found it I have a map and I have a plan It seems they came far too late Beheaded and I'm fading My world is not yours to create Take five No wait, make it ten We might as well settle the score Considering the cause and since you're not my friend I have too many anyway I just wish I had my head I can't keep up with all these numbers Maybe because my spirit is dead I understand you would have taken my ability The one thing I have that I call my own It was in my head when you stole it Now I'm all alone But I'm not sad Don't you worry yourself my pretty dear Sometime you will lose your way The map is inside my head so never fear It seems I shall sit here forever Grounded and reading a magazine I don't need eyes to discover Exactly what all these strange things mean I will see you sometime later Even if you choose not to see I hope your eyes fall to the ground and you drop my head Then you can grab a ticket on the same boat as me [comments] => 1 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Exodus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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