The Genius Of The Crowd
There is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average
Human being to supply any given army on any given day
And the best at murder are those who preach against it
There is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average
Human being to supply any given army on any given day
And the best at murder are those who preach against it
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You come in waves
And suffocate me sweetly.
When I think I'm okay,
You sneak in discreetly.
I sit here holding deep inside
Feelings that others wish to hide
Confide in me, the troubles go
But in me they grow and grow.
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When her mother's gone,
the little child's body feels revealed,
for the shadows speak, you are not alone.
There is snow in the air.
The coldness reaches my heart.
There is death everywhere.
My stone heart is tearing apart.
She rode on my wings,
shared her dreams,
and lit my life with such a glow.
I was her protector, teacher and friend,
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I know you're there.
Lurking in the darkness of the night,
Cowering in the shadows, avoiding the light,
Crouched behind the curtain or hid beneath the bed,
I'm your friend
So I'm crying for you
Because this time is blue
I'm praying for you
Where do you go when the cold wind blows,
and you're lost in the woods at night?
The snowflakes fall and a lone wolf howls,
and your soul's consumed by fright.
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is coming