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[aid] => Mick
[title] => An Illusion For Your Mistake
[time] => 2003-09-28 03:05:00
[hometext] => A sad tale.
[bodytext] => An iron coffin is my bed - A wonderful place even though I'm not dead A secure womb that is so cold - As long as I lay here I won't grow old Cause if no one can see me again - They will remember me the way I had been Not someone who decayed with time - But stayed young in body and mind ETERNALLY YOUTHFUL I AM THE SUN THAT RISES AND THE MOON THAT SETS FOREVER IN MY PRIME I AM THE SHOOTING STAR THAT YOU'LL NEVER FORGET Here, I lay in my room - Forever to be my living tomb I love the void that I'm in - Nothing can affect my perfect skin But sometimes I feel so crazy - I don't really know, but maybe This wasn't meant to be - But can't you see - that I'm... ETERNALLY YOUTHFUL I AM THE SUN THAT RISES AND THE MOON THAT SETS FOREVER IN MY PRIME I AM THE SHOOTING STAR THAT YOU'LL NEVER FORGET So what? Who cares? So what, so what who cares? FOR THIS MEMORY - I SACRIFICED MY LIFE TO BE Is it worth it? It doesn't matter There's no turning back I've gone too, far, now But they don't remember me - They don't even care When I disappeared - They just went about their affairs I was not mourned - As I thought I would have been That's what's ***** about life - You can't go try it again... ETERNALLY LONELY I AM THE STONE THAT IS TRAPPED ALL ALONE FOREVER DAMNED ZERO I AM THE BOY WHO RAN - SCARED TO BE A MAN [comments] => 2 [counter] => 256 [topic] => 34 [informant] => sicknivesevered [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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