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Tick Freaking Tock

Silence, is loud Heads in the cloud Lived life to a point Stopped to smoke a joint Upon the grass so green Reflections of all I have seen Every dream So it would seem Vanish ,before my eye Can't hold on no matter how I try Or cry Words fail Dreams seem frail Is love real Must be nice to feel Silence rings in my ears Giving birth to new fears Lost tears Was it always this way Lost in what next to say Lost in neither the dark nor the light Wasn't worth the fight You know I'm right What's the point Pass that joint Dreams come and go As you well know Broken dreams pave the way To a new day Yesterdays pain What you call the stain Life's strain Preps you for your tomorrow Lifts you above all sorrow Or breaks you This is true Makes you dare Or not care That's fair Words Fail Go to facebook jail Prison of the mind Leave reality behind All you see Is all you be Tick freaking tock Beats the clock Time passing by Reasons I try No tears to cry Good bye

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