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She was born a writer
From the moment she could pick up a pen she began to write
When she was a little girl she wrote
About the daisies in the field
And the birds in the sky
When she was a teenager she wrote
About discovering love
And discovering freedom
When she became an adult she wrote
About making her way in the world
And making choices
When two became one she wrote
About finding her soul
And finding her soul mate
When they began their family she wrote
About memories that would last forever
And the pains of watching them grow
When their children began their own families she set down her pen
And handed it to them
When she picked up a new pen she wrote
About her love
And her life
When it was time for her to die she set down her pen
But she never stopped writing.
From the moment she could pick up a pen she began to write
When she was a little girl she wrote
About the daisies in the field
And the birds in the sky
When she was a teenager she wrote
About discovering love
And discovering freedom
When she became an adult she wrote
About making her way in the world
And making choices
When two became one she wrote
About finding her soul
And finding her soul mate
When they began their family she wrote
About memories that would last forever
And the pains of watching them grow
When their children began their own families she set down her pen
And handed it to them
When she picked up a new pen she wrote
About her love
And her life
When it was time for her to die she set down her pen
But she never stopped writing.
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Tidy Little Boxes
Everything in tidy little boxes
All of my memories are pigeon holed
One section left vacant for all the dreams
A million for the dreams that they stole
All the boxes with perfect right angles
Protractor now set to ninety degrees
With such rigid habits I wont survive
Please will you come and make a mess of me
Everything in tidy little boxes
While your dreams remain scattered on the floor
It's best that way, mine are hidden away
And stay so very easily ignored
All the boxes are stacked up together
So high one day they will surely fall down
Either that or they will be stacked so high
They'll encompass, suffocate and surround
Eve
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Eternal Life [Remix]
Eternal Life [Remix]:
We are creatures of mortality
Born to live and die.
Yet there are those amongst us
Who resent the last goodbye.
They see it as an end to things;
The call of colder waves.
They have a fear of being trapped;
Locked away in graves.
But deep beneath the buried earth
No one hears you scream.
Pound and smash against the coffin;
End this horrid dream!
Kiss the flower of the reaper
Bear his blissful touch...
Soon you will be wisked away
Warm within his clutch!
But now you know the dreaded fear
Of why we cannot die.
We hear the reaper calling us
That we cannot lie.
In both our dreams and waking nights;
We se
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White Lily Girl
White Lily Girl:
They say that love is plenty
But mine is simply dead.
She sleeps amongst the flowers
I grew upon her bed...
I wonder if she's dreaming
Of smiles and happy things.
Or playing her favourite game
Of rubber balls and strings...
She used to mean the world to me
But humans took her life.
Oh lord that took my child away
I offer you this knife...
It bears the blood of your faithful humans
The ones you taught to scream of hate...
How many more will join the ranks
Of the damned that I create?
Droolings wrecks and putrid bodies
The ultimate art of sanguine pride!
The dead that groan in utter pain
Will stay forever by
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