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the ceiling
By the broken
when i gaze upon my blackend ceiling
all i see is the symbol of my soul
a ceiling shaped just like a
skull
the skull shaped ceiling
the ceiling over my broken
soul
sings a tune to these bloody tears
the drums are
all my fears
the bass is all the wasted years
the guitar is
my broken heart
the lyrics are the tears you find in this art
the ceiling
the symbol to my broken soul
so small
so dark
keeps me close to the pain i'll always know
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Copyright 2011 joshua lee mccourt
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On Sunday, December 25, 2011, Devilish
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wrote:
Wow!! I can't believe i missed so many beautiful posts .. I'm on it!! This is another beautiful poem.... Your honesty and raw release is awsome to me....
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On Thursday, May 12, 2011, Quietus
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This is just fantasticly beautiful :) Well done.
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