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Stories Never Told
Stories Never Told Well I can't seem figure out myself Just an empty book an empty shelf In a paltry study of an abandoned castle Left by a lord and binding vassal Pages flailing in the winds A romantic novel that never begins And what might be found in an untold tome? Words never written, so cast in stone Well I can't seem to understand What happens to time when it runs out of sand? Will the oceans once again reclaim the beach? Such a fantasy is always in reach The waves push the border of insanity My mirror is the water due to vanity And I stare at myself 'til I drown in time Such a deep thought for a shallow mind... Well tomorrow is yesterday And yesterday is everyday The people say what the people say Because people say what people say Tomorrow and yesterday And today are all in decay The people say what the people say I don't fucking listen anyway Well I still haven't figured out myself Just a<b> dirty </font></b>book on a<b> dirty </font></b>shelf A diary from a dark asylum Carved in stone, a<b> dirty </font></b>diamond The lunatics are in the hall And they gather 'round to recall Tales of old, but lo and behold No one remembers stories never told (Not an , voice link) ://voca.ro/1aontdrcWBv1 |
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What a wonderful read.Poetry in motion...
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This speaks to me on many levels. You pulled me in with the very first stanza, conveying familiar imagery in an original way, and kept me reading with your thought-provoking questions. Thank you for sharing. ~myst~
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