Search Sympathy

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I need to, make a difference.

From the waves in the grass, 

to the sway in the trees.

I try, to remain unnoticed.

To remain despondent.

Now its nine o’clock. 


Only three hours, till its over,

grab hold to your lover.

Search sympathy.



Only three hours, then its over,

will you end it lover?

Search sympathy. 


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Rushing. 

I feel it rushing.

More than ecstasy.

Ten o’clock.



We struggle,

look out the window,

the fields on fire.

You feel distain?

 

Run, grab all your things,

then a flash of rain.

Thunderous chorus. 

Run, hide what you bring,

glass crush on your feet.

Did you notice?




Rustle. 

And thrash. 

Another crash. 

Learn to scream, 

at the sky.



Screaming, 

Will you yell? 

Wake up hell?

Learn to dream,

of my eyes.  



Dreaming.

Of my eyes.

Hollow eyes.

We said goodbye,

to the sky…



At sundown, I first searched for sympathy.

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Struggle, 

crying it out,

wheres the promise?

Eleven o’clock.



Surrounded.

Minutes to midnight.

Like a rose, white, 

but blood stained red.



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Where is my mistress? 

lost in the deep, 

sleeping with the dead 

walls are closing in.



Where is my mistress?

Cutting through the deep.

Riding with the souls, 

of the Flaming Locust.


 
 

Rustle. 

And thrash. 

Another crash. 

Learn to scream, 

at the sky.



Screaming, 

Will you yell? 

Wake up hell?

Learn to dream,

of my eyes.  



Dreaming.

Of my eyes.

Hollow eyes.

We said goodbye,

to the sky…



At sundown, I first searched for sympathy.

REMEMBER ME

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