THE MAN IN THE MOON , WAS SICK OF THE FAKES ON THE EARTH
The moon is shining dull tonight and in my heart things just aren’t righti hate you , i love you what does it matter anymoreand again i find myself here on the floorThe Rain is really Heavy tonight in the dark tunnel of life , i don’t see the lightCold ,distant , isolated is how i feeli wish this feeling wasn’t realbut time to put on a smileand pretend im ok for awhile .
UNKNOWN ATROCITY
I feel depressed for nothing at all
It could be something I don’t recall
It’s a complicated notion like the waves of the ocean
Never revealing my secrets
So I never have regrets
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