

The Great Flourescent Swirls An explanationThe Great Flourescent Swirls by ~The-Rocking-Chair
to explain
lack of emotion
concealed to brains
Tomorrow hold
what you cant find
Expressionless.
You thoughtless mind
Do you zone
at home alone
For smile swells
sing the shells
Smile large
and youll go far
Dont let them know
you miss your home
Make mistakes
slam on the brakes
do what it takes
to manipulate
and if you wait
to escape
the feelings drape
your swept away
the night will drown
and spin around
while you will fight
to keep your right
the sun wont come
it has begun
they see your there
sparing the spare
no thats not right
hit the lights
just giv


The Night Time Girl I am a book,The Night Time Girl by ~The-Rocking-Chair
that no one reads.
I am the dog,
that no one feeds.
I am a page,
torn out of the book.
Reading myself in the corner,
where no one will look.
I am the infection,
the cancer in your brain.
I am dirty water.
I am shooting pain.
I am canned laughter,
unthinking, quickly speaking.
I am emphysema,
living, hardly breathing.
I am but a man,
sitting in a rocking chair.
Silently asking why,
with a vacant stare.
I am but a soul,
hung out to dry.
Silently I will cry,
as I breath in the air of the night.
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodbye.
bad Nat, bad
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