Thomas Taylor

Its too loud,
Too bright,
Theres too many people,
doing too many things,
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You what?
Ha Ha Ha
Oh, your serious...
But...
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You think your smart dont you?
Up there scowling down at them all.
All the 'Fake ones'
The 'Superficial ones'
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She walks.
She walks to me.
She's smiling.
Why?
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Your dying!
I'm dying!
We're all dying!
You, me, the people on tv.
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Ahhh my friend.
My dearest companion.
Come, sit with me.
Let us share a bottle of wine.
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You cant.
Dont worry.
Most people cant.
Especially your kind.
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For sale!
For sale!
One heart.
Beaten, battered, and broken
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She was there
In all her beauty
That fair haired woman
Singing in her soft voice
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Oh.
Your awake.
I was just......
um.....going for a smoke...
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Four little letters
Thats all it is
Just four letters, one syllable
That word, That god d***ed word
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They smile at each other
They share a kiss
They did it.
They're finally ready
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He saw it
Every second
He watched it happening as if it were a dream
But it wasn't
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He talks to her
He smiles and laughs with her
They joke and have fun
He looks at her
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Walking,
Always walking
But never knowing
Knowing where he's going
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You can feel the cool air
As it blows past you
The birds stare at you
Almost as if challenging
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1: It goes away.
it really does i swear.
you wont think about it.
wont have to feel it.
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The smell of death is strong in the air.
You wish you could leave but that would be insulting.
Everyone cries and dresses in black.
Time to see the body.
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You wont find it there.
Nor will you find it over there.
Not in the bottom of that bottle.
Not at the tip of your needle.
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I tried.
I really did.
I tried taping it,
I tried tying it,
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