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Pull the Lever

My pain was like a roller coaster ride
The feelings of the rush in my stomach
Symbolizes the pain when I got my emotional high
The wind in my hair like my painful erupt

When it's over, it starts again
An endless ride that never stops
My face worn out from the wind
Along with the hill, my heart drops

I'd give anything, even my soul
To end this ride forever
I'll wait and wait
For them to stop the ride, pull the secret lever

But I guess it's broke
It keeps on flying
The wind like a knife on my skin
Until, it stops, I'll keep on dying



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Snake_Tongue said...
Aug. 22, 2011 at 3:46 pm

I love it all, especially the part : 'The wind like a knife on my skin / Until, it stops, I'll keep on dying'.

Love it so much :)

 
LoveOnHerArms said...
Jul. 15, 2011 at 9:58 am
like the comparision
 
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