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Awful Anarchy In My Quiet Heart

Awful anarchy in my quiet heart Takes me on a wild ride Of misunderstanding and madness My body’s government is overthrown And the armies have disbanded The confusion complicates cool cadets Marching to the sporadic beat of my core The rough rhythm makes me disregard That this pulse was ever orderly

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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