Tyson Schnell

Growing like moss on the trunck of a willow tree, comsuming everything amongst the rightousness in your mind. It tweaks the very sanity of your self asurance, and it is filling the already full spaces within yourself.

Its inside growing, it grows until it seeps out of the pours in your skin. this thing is everywhere. Do not run, it will find you. It always does. If you keep running it will only get worse.
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I want to be alone with you.
Somebodies got to leave this room.
I want to be alone its true.
Fighting these dark wars through.
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She smelt that marijuana on my coat from far away
I want to tell her how pretty she looks today
by my side or far hehind she can't descride my ways
breathe it in and breathe it out, just let it take you away
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Your tomb of hopes is as dark as your soul.
Burning for the feeling of companionship.
Every night you shed your tears as you are overwhelmed by your greatest fears.
Awaiting for your chain to be broken.You ease the pain.
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Call me your lover
Call me your friend
Say we are together
Untill the end
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Sparks and sudden explosions fill the cool damp air
as I run through the trees consumed by the blood red fog
my silent screams are heard by only my ringing ears
sights of the burned and slaughtered are branded into my mind
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There were all the lies i'v told
all the promises i can't hold
you left my heart all black and cold
those sympathies fake
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It's been a while since i'v seen the light of day
sweet day
and i'v been bound to this ball and chains
dirty chains
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I wrote a letter today
and I just mailed it away
It's been a while since i'v seen your face
and I just wanted to say hey
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Take your broken wing and learn to fly
soar higher than the highest high
it's your lift-off dont come back down
take your wings and fly away
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Your brown eyes glow
in the dimming light
as we lay to rest
on this darkening night
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Small in size but big in heart
three months ahead, I know you are smart
the sight of your smile is locked in my mind
I could never think to leave you behind
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Take me away
to a darkened place
where my sould can roam free
and my mind is not one of these
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Frightened and worried
being alone with me
tired of the ashes
tired of living in fear
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Beyond your mind and within the walls of reality, your thoughts from within begin to flow. These feelings you feel, are they real? Or are they just a fiction story possessing what seems to be a reality. What is portrayed as true is only a figment of your imagination.
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You are flying. Your arms are perceived as a set of beautifully white wings, you are angelic. You are free from all your troubles and worries. Soaring through the clear starry night sky, you are righteous and all powerful. Life is grand.
Now reality settles and fiction is now fact. Your white wings disappear, you are falling. You are high above a streaming blanket of ocean, too high to tell. You are falling; all you can do is panic, so brace yourself... You never hit, you are stuck in mid air. At first you fear for your demise, but now you long for it. Your pleasant, peaceful dream which has shifted into a corrupted thought of fear now has complete control. Now wake up!
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At the end of a days work
seeming to be a normal day
being overrun by temptation
resulting in a new reality
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