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As the pain bleeds through old sleeves,
Seeing each and every breath,
With this cold snap breeze,
Grey clouds asking if anything is lef',

But there's no answer to give them,
None that is known,
It's just a loner's anthem,
Just another person left alone,

So cheer up and go home,
In fact he'd rather be left alone,
All ways out on his own,
Sitting by a silent phone,
He's not happy,
No, not at all,
It'll be time for crimson tears after three,
That will be the last time he would fall,

But there's no answer to give them,
None that is known,
It's just a loner's anthem,
Just another person left alone,

But she still cries each dawn,
From her memory of so long ago,
Of her body raped bare naked in the front lawn,
"Daddy wasn't that mean about it though..."
And yet she is tired of the pain,
Forever scared of the masculit,
To her it is all the same,
And so she cuts her flesh bit by bit,

But there's no answer to give them,
None that is known,
It's just a loner's anthem,
Just another person left alone,

And se we cry for things unknown,
And for things long forgotten,
We will cry all alone,
Because we're spread top thin,
But again good night,
Even if we lie about everything being quite alright,

But there's no answer to give them,
None that is known,
It's just a loner's anthem,
Just another person left alone,
But there's no answer to give them,
None that is known,
It's just a loner's anthem,
Just another person left alone,
©2003-2009 ~tabbsux
:icontabbsux:

Author's Comments

I used to be a loner. One of those kids that sits by them self in the crowd and cries and no one seems to notice or care. One of those kids that is invisible if not ignored by everyone. Sometimes i feel like i still am that kid.

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:iconmusicobsessed:
Amazing job. I love it. So powerful.

--
"maybe you'll be president and know right from wrong,
or in the flood you'll build an ark and sail us to the moon"
:iconfaraday3:
:hug: Oh, alex, That is so great! :blowkiss:
:iconeyes-of-isis:
nice job

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and to the end we'll float along
and pierce the time in silent reverie...
:iconjellybeanpixie:
it's a horrible feeling isnt it :(
beautiful poem for such a sad event
:icontabbsux:
tank you and yes it is

--
You can dream of fame.
You can wish for fortune.
But you have to live reality.


~That Alex Kid
Part Of
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:icontabbsux:
thank you very much :smile:

--
You can dream of fame.
You can wish for fortune.
But you have to live reality.


~That Alex Kid
Part Of
[link]
:icontabbsux:
thanks amy

--
You can dream of fame.
You can wish for fortune.
But you have to live reality.


~That Alex Kid
Part Of
[link]
:icontabbsux:
thanks elaine

--
You can dream of fame.
You can wish for fortune.
But you have to live reality.


~That Alex Kid
Part Of
[link]
:iconfaraday3:
you're very very welcome, hun....:hug:

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