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Poetic Justice
Have you ever looked in a broken mirror
Fragments of your self portrait is never clearer
And as the doorway to my soul is fragmented
And I dont know what to call home
As the music swallows me whole
And Im lost in all the colors
Of a world gone blind
And Im the painter using black and white
To express my sorrow during all those nights
The music always stop
but Im never going to
calm down and release
this energy thats flowing
through my veins like
a rainbow that fell into
the lap of a golden girl
that I would never know
Cause shes part or the
dream that can never be
a reality
And as the picture
takes me away
And the camera flashes
The world spins out of
control
Into a black hole that
devours the ground under my feet
Like a stunning 3D graphic
that isnt real but still
freaks you out
But the world spins,
keeps on spinning
while you throw up the words
you never said
that flows like the blood
from a cut and the pain
through a door thats set in the moon
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