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Vanishing through the open door

not goo obvious the voices freed in the music pointing and swaying saying things they need to say the souls journey vanishing dissapearing transparent cleverly see through you will hear me there you will find something you never thought of something so clear to guide you but it wont help you as you vanish through the open door into the night with your sweet sacrifices falling freely tonight we know something but don't see the science of the gift of the muse of lyricists telling you another something as they vanish through an open door let me guide you there so she can guide you somewhere else into another realm i have no control over another mystic i am vanishing through the open door how long? how long till my return another way to crawl through the layers of the puppets on strings with no freedom and i cut their strings in synchronicities you pretend to ignore and there goes my hero fighting such foo is somebody getting the best of you just go smack god and speak then vanish through the open door

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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