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May 14, 2007 16:08

I'm getting use to this disposal of power
The winter will be especially cold this year
Throbbing in my ears
Reminders of better times
You'll never understand the hidden message
A feeling long lost
A distraction if you please
Dreams fill my head
They're eating me from the inside out
Lay the bricks and mortar
and as for you my dear counsel
as clever as you are you've missed your cue
in the end its all about self gain
I'd sell you my soul
for this life is a dangerous place
I'll never forget those years
Seeing out of the corner of my eye
hearing screams to my side
none is there
be cautious with this information
it could spell your demise
vision with no focus
these dreams are eating me from the inside out
I hold this power but dare not use it
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