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Date Posted: 02:03:24 11/11/01 Sun
Author: triste
Subject: Broken Soul (use this one please)

Tranquility is no longer mine
Like hope it has gone away
Pain is all that is left behind
And it is here to forever stay

Neptune, Mars, or Venus
They would not be far enough
There is no distance I guess
To escape pain’s curious touch

Smoke signals sent up in the air
An SOS sent out far and near
Does anyone out there care?
Does anyone out there hear?

Like an eagle that can not fly
Because it has broken wings
A mournful song like whales cry
Is what my heart now sings

Like candy melted in the sun
My life is just a big mess
All my dreams have come undone
Wanted more, but have gotten less

I could fly to San Franciso
Yet with a clear lucidity
Deep down inside I know
I’ll not escape my own stupidity

To make this pain go away
And to make these tears end
A million dollars a day
I would pay again and again

Each day a war with pain I fight
It is a terrible battle within me
Don’t tell me it will be alright
Or offer a cheap substitute for pity

I have observed your garden of weeds
Which seems to mirror my soul
Cut and broken, my it now bleeds
Like weeds, pain has taken control

Now I no longer wish to be here
For my life will never be the same
Please wave the wand, make me disappear
Leaving only a puff of smoke to remain

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