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Published: 2001-07-18 13:31:54 +0000 UTC; Views: 92; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 26
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Recycled Time - 07-18-01Another day,
it's all the same.
Running through, yet running nowhere.
Thoughtless, I plow through.
Emotionless, but I don't care.
EVeryday I wake up,
another break-up, anothr pile-up, another rainy day.
It all gets worse and worse,
deeper and deeper.
Much too much for my soul to bear.
Lonely wandering is how I fare.
I heard her voice,
and turned to see her on a stage.
Not for me, I turn away.
EVery last thought turns to dust,
as the great-white fuzz surrounds.
Crawling anys all on the screen,
sometimes I think I'm just plain crazy.
I wake up again within a haze,
her veil is never lifted, and I'm forever
in this maze.
Lost and lonely broken by monotony,
I watch as it all goes to hell.
I saw her face upon a page,
turned to look and filled with rage.
Not for me, a loveless age.
It all gets worse, but somehow I don't even care.
