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And the old flag will burn with the sail
Here, have my W/L record. 10/2/11


And a new one won't fly if we fail.


But the fire continues to rise,
Win/Loss/Draw


And it shows not a hint of any fear in our eyes.


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Town: 32/22/0
Mafia: 10/5/0


There's merit in construction when it's done with your own hands
3rd Party: 1/2/0


There's beauty in destruction, resurrection, another chance


There's a you and I in union but just an I in our beliefs
Discounted: 4


There's a crashing plane with a banner that reads everyone's naïve


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Overall: 43/29/0


Once he had forests and mountains


That were only his - listening to him
I guess that's pretty okay.
 
Once he would run through the summer days
 
Catching memories for ages to come
 
Now he is dressing this naked floor
 
With his flesh and blood, and times passes by
 
His trade of pain might just have lead him
 
To deal with consequence
 
For some change as time passes by
 
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It serves as a warning to me,
 
Just like most of these days do
 
Cause I just wish that I could've just left you there sitting in your own shit
 
Cuz I know that you want me to
 
See, cause I’ve come through all this before
 
And I've bought that skinny tee
 
With a big black gaping hole where the heart should be
 
That says, “baby, I renounce thee”
 
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So when you bled on the bed as you fed those expectations
 
As a whore and not a human You embraced with hesitation
 
The very parameters of all you can be Not a mother, not an aunt,
 
Not a sister who's not subdued because dignity's not physical
 
And your flesh means more than you
 
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Mankind, with your heresy
 
Can't you see that this is killing me
 
There's no one in this life
 
To be here with me at my side
 
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Dear prodigal you are my son and I
 
Supplied you not your spirit, but your shape.
 
All Eden's wealth arrayed before your eyes;
 
I fathomed not you wanted to escape.
 
And though I only ever gave you love,
 
Like every child you've chosen to rebel.
 
Uprooted flow'rs and filled the holes with blood;
 
Ask not for whom they toll, the solemn bells.
 
A child of dust, to mother now return;
 
For every seed must die before it grows.
 
And though above the world may toil and turn,
 
No prying spades will find you here below.
 
Now safe beneath their wisdom and their feet
 
Here I will teach you truly how to sleep.
 
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Too late to tell you you were wrong
 
Another word to dwell upon
 
You could have waited for me
 
Like I was waiting just for you
 
The fuse is flickering inside
 
Her touch to blow me open wide
 
I could have run a million times
 
But I was waiting for you
 
And did you ever stop to think
 
About how low that you could sink
 
And down the low, our deepest sigh
 
Within yourself you cannot hide
 
Do photographs and faces lie?
 
Why did I never wonder why?
 
Why I was waiting for you?
 
Why I was waiting for you?
 
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Inside!
 
There's always someone inside
 
Fighting to get outside
 
The "knowing-right-from-wrong side"
 
Our home is inside!


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Latest revision as of 03:19, 3 October 2011

Here, have my W/L record. 10/2/11


Win/Loss/Draw


Town: 32/22/0 Mafia: 10/5/0

3rd Party: 1/2/0


Discounted: 4


Overall: 43/29/0


I guess that's pretty okay.